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to see Mickey and the captain over the port side of boat. When he joined
them, he saw faint trace of great white's silvery-brown body slipping
through the waters toward the of the ocean. For Remo thought of jumping in
it to retrieve the line, but it would take too long. The shark drop down to
the bottom and within other fish would begin eating away the once-feared
killer. "Line broke," Mickey explained. "Damn." When got to shore, Chiun
woke up looked around. "Where is the fish you wanted badly-" he asked 
got away," Remo said disconsolately. "The ones always do," Chiun said.
Chapter seven The fishing dropped Remo and Chiun at private dock jutting out
the ocean, before going back to main marina where the mate captain planned
to tell everybody the giant shark that seemed to die of old but slipped the
ropes and dropped to bottom before they could boat it. town whose economic
survival depended more more on shark hunters and stories 
great whites caught almost caught, 90 percent of those who the story would
and quietly consider it The other 10 would keep open minds. They themselves
run into great and they knew anything was possible. When walked across
hundred yards of sand and entered their room, Remo and Chiun Dr. Harold W.
Smith in chair. He was not watching or reading newspaper. 
was simply sitting, as if sitting an end in itself and had worked hard to
learn the of doing it well. "You should've the shark we had, Remo said.
"Thirty feet." He spread hands as wide as he could illustrate. Behind him,
Chiun held up his right with thumb and index finger by only about three
inches. 
he mouthed the to Smith, "A minnow." "Yes, Smith said. "I'm glad you've
enjoyed your vacation so much." "Do detect the past tense there-" Remo
asked. "Actually was the present perfect," said. "But past will do. have
assignment." "Bay City-" "Yes," Smith said. "I knew it. it. knew you were
going change your mind. knew have hit that guy we were there." "Please,
Remo," Chiun said. "Don't about hits. It makes you


bye


Maureen