Let him think I am more man than I am and I will be so.
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I wish I was the fish, he thought, with everything he has against only my will and my intelligence.
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He settled comfortably against the wood and took his suffering as it came and the fish swam steadily and the boat moved slowly through the dark water. There was a small sea rising with the wind coming up from the east and at noon the old man's left hand was uncramped.
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"Bad news for you, fish," he said and shifted the line over the sacks that covered his shoulders.
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He was comfortable but suffering, although he did not admit the suffering at all.
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"I am not religious," he said. "But I will say ten Our Fathers and ten Hail Marys that I should catch this fish, and I promise to make a pilgrimage to the Virgen de Cobre if I catch him. That is a promise."
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He commenced to say his prayers mechanically. Sometimes he would be so tired that he could not remember the prayer and then he would say them fast so that they would come automatically. Hail Marys are easier to say than Our Fathers, he thought.
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"Hail Mary full of Grace the Lord is with thee. Blessed art thou among women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen." Then he added, "Blessed Virgin, pray for the d
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With his prayers said, and feeling much better, but suffering exactly as much, and perhaps a little more, he leaned against the wood of the bow and began, mechanically, to work the fingers of his left hand.
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The sun was hot now although the breeze was rising gently.
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"I had better re-bait that little line out over the stern," he said.
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"If the fish decides to stay another night I will need to eat again and the water is low in the bottle.
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I don't think I can get anything but a dolphin here.
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But if I eat him fresh enough he won't be bad.
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I wish a flying fish would come on board tonight.
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But I have no light to attract them.
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A flying fish is excellent to eat raw and I would not have to cut him up.
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I must save all my strength now.
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Christ, I did not know he was so big."
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"I'll kill him though," he said. "In all his greatness and his glory."
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Although it is unjust, he thought. But I will show him what a man can do and what a man endures.
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"I told the boy I was a strange old man," he said. "Now is when I must prove it."
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The thousand times that he had proved it meant nothing. Now he was proving it again. Each time was a new time and he never thought about the past when he was doing it.
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I wish he'd sleep and I could sleep and dream about the lions, he thought. Why are the lions the main thing that is left? Don't think, old man, he said to himself. Rest gently now against the wood and think of nothing. He is working. Work as little as you can.
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It was getting into the afternoon and the boat still moved slowly and steadily. But there was an added drag now from the easterly breeze and the old man rode gently with the small sea and the hurt of the cord across his back came to him easily and smoothly.
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