st the long crisp water-grass, a
splashing was heard inside somewhere, and after parting the growth with
his pole Dave stood aside for his companions to see that the bladder
attached to the line had been drawn in for some little distance, and
then caught in the midst of a dense tangle, beyond which a good-sized
fish was tugging to get away.
It needed some effort to force the boat to where the fish was churning
up the water; but at last this was effected, and this time, by leaning
forward and holding Tom's hand as a stay, Dick managed to gaff the
captive and lift it into the boat.
"A beauty!" said Tom, as they gazed at the bronze, green-spotted sides
of the ferocious fish, whose fang-armed jaws closed with a snap upon the
handle of the gaff, from which a strong shake was needed to detach it.
"Yes, but not a quarter as big as the one which got away."
"Nay," growled Dave, "there weren't much differ, lads."
Whatever its size, the pike, a fish of several pounds weight, was placed
alongside of the perch, upon which, by hazard or natural ferocity, it at
once fastened its peculiarly hooked back-teeth, making it almost
impossible to loosen its hold when once its jaws were closed; but the
discussion which followed upon this was interrupted by the sight of the
next bladder sailing away into the broadest part of the pool which they
now entered.
"There's a big one howd o' that bait, my lads," said Dave, "and he'll
give us a race. Shall we leave him?"
"Leave him! no," cried the lads together.
"Ah, you heven't got to pole!" said Dave thoughtfully, as he gazed at
the bladder skimming along a couple of hundred yards away.
"Then let me do the poling," cried Dick eagerly, "I'm not tired."
"Nay," said Dave quietly, "neither you nor me can't do no poling theer.
Watter's nigh upon twenty foot deep, and a soft bottom. Pole's no use
theer."
"What shall we do then?"
"I weer thinking, lad," said Dave, following the direction taken by the
bladder. "He's a makkin for yon way through the reeds into next pool."
"Then let's go there and stop him, Dave," cried Dick.
"Ay, lad, we will. Round here by the side. Longest way's sometimes
gainest way."
Dick looked blank upon seeing the boat's head turned right away from the
fish that was caught. Dave saw it, and handed him the pole.
"Give her a few throosts, lad," he said.
Dick seized the pole and thrust it down into the water lower and lower
till his hands touched
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