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shields of the royal palm which are called guano and in it there was a bed,

The mast was nearly as long as the one room of the shack.

sail against the wall and the boy put the box and the other gear beside it.

old man's shack and went in through its open door.

the old man thought that a gaff and a harpoon were needless temptations to leave in a boat.

No one would steal from the old man but it was better to take the sail and the heavy lines home as the dew was bad for them and,

The box with the baits was under the stern of the skiff along with the club that was used to subdue

The old man carried the mast on his shoulder and the boy carried the wooden box with the coiled

They picked up the gear from the boat.

So I can get the cast net and go after the sardines.

But are you strong enough now for a truly big fish

But you went turtle-ing for years off the Mosquito Coast and your eyes are good.

He never went turtle-ing.That is what kills the eyes

he boy said.But I will see something that he cannot see such as a bird working and get him to come out after dolphin

Then if you hook something truly big we can come to your aid.

I want to be out before it is light.

Tomorrow is going to be a good day with this current，he said.

But he knew he had attained it and he knew it was not disgraceful and it carried no loss of true pride.

e was too simple to wonder when he had attained humility.

But now they were freshening as when the breeze rises.

the old man said.His hope and his confidence had never gone.

I have mine left from today.I put them in salt in the box.