TALES OF FISHES 



gentleman for his enlightenment and went away in 

 search of Sam. I told Sam, and he laughed — 

 laughed at me and at himself. After all, it was a 

 joke. And I had to laugh too. It is good for a 

 fisherman to have the conceit taken out of him — if 

 anything can accomplish that. Then Sam and I 

 got our heads together. What we planned and 

 what we did must make another story. 



