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things

that are

brothers:

the fish

and my two

hands. It

must

uncramp.

It is

unworthy

of it to

be

cramped.

The fish

had slowed

again and

was going

at his

usual

pace. I

wonder why

he jumped,

the old

man

thought.

He jumped

almost as

though to

show me

how big he

was. I

know now,

anyway, he

thought. I

wish I

could show

him what

sort of

man I am.

But then

he would

see the

cramped

hand. Let

him think

I am more

man than I

am and I

will be

so. I wish