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He felt faint again now but he held on the great fish all the strain that he could. I moved him, he thought. Maybe this time I can get him over. Pull, hands, he thought. Hold up, legs. Last for me, head. Last for me. You never went. This time I'll pull him over. But when he put all of his effort on, starting it well out before the fish came alongside and pulling with all his strength, the fish pulled part way over and then righted himself and swam away. 去书内
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  • 靖 靖

    He is a true man who would rather destroy than yield. The real man is great in himself. The old man had a worthy adversary at sea, and he defeated it without enjoying any of the fruits of his victory. I don't think it's a tragedy at all, and no matter how many times something like this happens in my life, I don't feel bad about it.

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