Frank's baited hook was close by.
The fish was hungry and the result was a mathematical certainty.

Frank is entitled to no credit whatever.

As for me, I lure my fish within the catching area." As Dick resumed his seat he felt a sharp pull at his own line, and drawing it in smartly he drew with it a fish as large as Pennington's, a fact that he announced with pride.
"I think, Frank," he called, "that this is not good old Vermont's day.
Either we're more skillful or the fish like us better than they do Warner.

Which do you think it is ?" "It's both, Dick." "On second thought, I don't agree with you, Frank.

The fish in this river are entirely new to us.