第8章 The Sharks Attack(4/8)

作品:《老人与海

e and take it hen it comes.”

ut must think,h it is all hav an ho the great iaggio ould have liked the ay hit him in the brain?t as no great thing, h man could do it.ut do you think my hands ere as great a handica as the bone surs? canno had anything rong ith my heel excet the time the sting ray stung it hen steed on him hen simming and aralyzed the loer leg and made the unbearable ain.

“hink about something cheerful,old man,”he said.“very minute no you are closer t sail lighter for the loss of forty ounds.”

e kne quite ell the attern of hat could haen hen he reached the inner art of th there as nothing to be done no.

“es there is,”he said aloud.“ can lash my knife to the butt of one of the oars.”

o he did that ith the tiller under his arm and the sheet of the sail under his foot.

“o,”he said.“ am still an ol am not unarmed.”

he breeze as fresh no and he sailed o atched only the forard art of the fish and some of his ho is silly not to hoe,h believe it is not think about sin,h are enough roblems no ithou have no understanding of it.

have no understanding of it and am not sure that believe in it.erhas it as a sin to kill th it as even though did it to kee me alive and feed man then everything is not think abou is much too late for that and there are eole ho are aid to do it.et them think about it.ou ere born to be a fisherman as the fish as born to be edro as a fisherman as as the father of the grea he liked to think about all things that he as involved in and since there as nothing to read and he did not have a radio,he thought much and he ket on thinking abou did not kill the fish only to kee alive and to sell for food,h killed him for ride and because you are loved him hen he as alive and you loved hi you love him,it is not a sin to kil is it more?

“ou think too much,old man,”he sai you enjoyed killing the dentuso,h lives on the live fish as you do.e is not a scavenger nor just a moving a
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