May I ?" said Betty.
"No, you have allowed them all to go, even the pickerel which I think ought to be killed.

We will keep this fellow alive, and place him in that nice clear pool over in the fort-yard." "I like to watch you play a fish," said Betty.

"Jonathan always hauls them right out.

You are so skillful.

You let this fish run so far and then you checked him.