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into the shooting pen with a bit of fish before the shark got wise* For 
some reason his coming pepped up the gurnard a good deal — she left off 
running up and down the windows and spent her time following the remora* 
Tagged him all over the pen* Once in a while he would slap her in the face 
with his tail, but she only ducked and kept on tagging. But I was able to 
shoot a few swimming scenes of both of them. 
By afternoon Remo was lonesome for his shark pal and was s ponding his 
time at the screen partition between the two cages. So was the gurnard. 
We let Remo back into his old digs, and he immediately hopped onto the shark 
and was content. His leaving appeared to calm down the gurnard and she 
settled to the bottom and began walking around on her ventrals, from time 
to time turning over a shell or a small stone -- for all the\'\orld as though 
she had hands on her pectorals. 
If it was stones and shells she was pining for, Tom and I would be 
glad to oblige. We lumbered off around the reef let and brought back a 
hatful of miscellaneous trash and thoroughly sprinkled the shooting pen 
floor. For the gurnard the place was beginning to look like home. Not 
one time after that did she head for the glass, but quietly stalked about 
stone-turning. Sometimes she turned a shell or stone with each hand at the 
same time, or sometimes with only one. She wasn’t satisfied with big 
shells until she had turned them completely upside down. By this time the 
light was too far gone for good pictures. 
