Justthenhesawaman-of-warbirdwithhislongblagscirgintheskyaheadofhim.Hemadeaquickdrop，slantingdownonhisback-sweptwings，andthencircledagain.

“He’sgotsomething，”theoldmansaidaloud.“He’snotjustlooking.”

Herowedslowlyandsteadilytowardwherethebirdwascirg.Hedidnothurryahisliraightupanddown.Buthecrowdedthecurrentalittlesothathewasstillfishingcorrectlythoughfasterthanhewouldhavefishedifhewasntousethebird.

Thebirdwenthigherintheairandcircledagain，hiswingsmotiohenhedovesuddenlyandtheoldmansawflyingfishspurtoutofthewaterandsaildesperatelyoverthesurface.

“Dolphin，”theoldmansaidaloud.“Bigdolphin.”

Heshippedhisoarsandbroughtasmalllinefromuhebow.Ithadawireleaderandamedium-sizedhookaeditwithohesardines.Heletitgooverthesideandthefasttboltiern.Theedanotherlineacoiledintheshadeofthebow.Hewentbacktorowingandtowatgthelong-wingedblackbird，now，lowoverthewater.

Ashewatchedthebirddippedagainslantinghiswingsforthediveandthenswingingthemwildlyandiuallyashefollowedthefl
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