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if it had been possible
for my stupidity in not having
thought of it sooner. In my tie I wore a long gold pin
with an escutcheon top
which had been given me in
Australia years before. The remembrance of it no sooner came into my mind than I had whipped it out of the
tie
and had bent the point into a fair-sized hook. This done
I rose from my couch bet yilai:
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and
having replenished the fire
which still showed a red glow
hastened down the hill side to where the boat lay
upon the sands. Prom the painter I extracted sufficient strands to make a line some thirty feet long
and to this
I attached my hook. I very much doubt if a fish were ever honoured before with so grand a hook.
Just as the sun's first rays were shooting up beyond the placid sea line
and the sea and heavens were fast
changing from a pure pearl grey to every known colour of the rainbow
I pushed the boat into the water
and
rowed out for half a mile or so. Then
having baited my hook with mussel
I threw it overboard
and seating
myself
line in hand
in the stern
awaited results. I looked at the island
showing so clear and rugged in the
bright morning light
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