第9章 Final Fight（1/4）
e ut his hands in the ater again to soa as getting late in the afternoon and he sa nothing but the sea and th as more ind in the sky than there had been,and soon he hoed that he ould see land.
“ou're tired,old man,”he said.“ ou're tired inside.”
he sharks did not hit him again until just befor old man sa the bron fins coming along the ide trail the fish must make in th ere not even quartering on th ere headed straight for the skiff simming side b jammed the tiller,made the sheet fast and reached under the stern for th as an oar handle from a broken oar saed off to about to and a half feet i could only use it effectively ith one hand because of the gri of the handle and he took good hold of it ith his right hand,flexing his hand on it,as he atched the shark ere bot let the first one get a good hold and hit him on the oint of the nose or straight across the to of the head,h to sharks closed together and as he sa the one nearest him oen his jas and sink them into the silver side of the fish,he raised the club high and brought it don heavy and slamming onto the to of the shark's broa felt the rubbery solidity as the club cam he felt the rigidity of bone too and he struck the shark once more hard across the oint of the nose as he slid don from th other shark had been in and out and no came in again ith his ja old man could see ieces of the meat of the fish silling hite from the corner of his jas as he bumed the fish and closed hi sung at him and hit only the head and the shark looked at him and renched the mea old man sung the club don on him again as he slied aay to sallo and hit only the heavy solid rubberiness.
“ome on,galano.”the old man said.“ ome in again.”
he shark came in a rush and the old man hit him as he shut hi hit him solidly and from as high u as he could raise th time he felt the bone at the base of the brain and he hit him again in the same lace hile the shark tore the meat loose sluggishly and slid don from th
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