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small size that I couldn’t see what it was. He was not at all frightened 
now, and allowed me within a few inches. The last I saw of him he was still 
sniffing about, happy as could be, and almost invisible in the grass. 
Wo decided we had had enough shark, too. So we opened his cage after 
putting Remo in another one, and Tom took him by the middle and carried him 
into the open, being careful not to give him room enough to take a nip at 
him. The shark sailed off as though this sort of thing happened every day. 
hater we iound him fast asleep with his head under a coral lump, probably 
having forgotten that ho ever had been in a cage at all* 
July 14* 
Another go-round with the anemone this morning. Chris and Jim brought 
out some little mojaras, and we set to work. Ran one roll on the wide-angle 
camera. The pictures were okay, but not as good as those we took yesterday. 
The mojaras would dive into the anemone and then after a half-second come 
bursting out again. Turned out that the anemone had had so much to eat that 
it wasn’t interested too much in having any more fresh food. For some 
reason I had not expected this, but I suppose even an anemone has a capacity 
that can be filled. 
Have a new visitor to the reef. Tom pointed him out to mo — a Nassau 
grouper of about five or six pounds. Wo gave him some minnows, and ho soon 
came to the conclusion that we were okay, and would eat out of our hands 
this took maybe ton minutes. Now he doubtless will stay around for a 
daily hand-out — if nobody happens onto him with a spear. 
