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drifted past, and dragged it to land, with the ultimate ouananiche,
the prize of the season, still glittering through its meshes.
This is the story of my most thrilling moment as an angler.
But which was the moment of the deepest thrill?
Was it when the huckleberry bush saved me from a watery grave, or
when the log rolled under my feet and started down the river? Was
it when the fish rose, or when the net broke, or when the long stick
No, it was none of these. It was when the Kri-karee sat with his
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