Under the water a fish is stunned. He sees a worm pierced at the belly. 'Help! Save me!' cried the fish moribund. So he swam to the rescue through the blood-water smelly. Suddenly a yank and they're both pulled clear, above the pond and into the air. They scream bloody murder as the fisherman rips off the hook, and they keep screaming as he releases them back into the brook. The pain is great and the blood swirls round, but up above the fisherman's about the lounge. 'What peace and tranquility,' he says out loud. If only he'd hear the screams, he'd not be proud.


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