Noah's Gold by Frank Cottrell-Boyce
Author:Frank Cottrell-Boyce
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pan Macmillan UK
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Letter 1
To: Mr Moriarty
35 Glenarm Terrace, Limavady
Dear Dad,
Iâm thinking about all the times you asked me to go fishing with you and I said no. Now I wish Iâd said yes.
This is what I know about fishing:
⢠You put a bait on a hook
⢠You put the hook in the water
⢠The fish eats the bait
⢠The hook catches the fish
⢠You eat the fish
It turns out this is just a theory.
When the first touch of daylight slipped in through the hole in the roof, I spotted a big fishing rod propped up in the corner.
So I thought, how hard can it be to catch fish?
Iâll tell you exactly how hard:
hard
hard
hard
hard
hard.
The only bait I could see was one leftover potato in the bottom of the pan. I did think about eating the potato myself.
It turns out that would have been a better idea.
I looked into the water from the end of the jetty. There were streaks of sunlight under the surface like the shreds of orange peel in marmalade. Tasty-looking brown fish nosed right up to the potato, then turned around and swam away.
I donât know what the scientific name for these little brown fish is, but I decided to call them âungrateful fishâ.
I wondered if the fish further out would be less ungrateful.
I stepped off the jetty on to the first rock. Hopped from there on to the second, just like Ryland had done. I got quite a long way out by rock-hopping.
The water looked colder and darker and deep.
But there was something there.
A big white wobbly square like a floating tablecloth or an underwater ghost. It got smaller, then bigger, which I realized meant it was dipping down into the depths, then rising up.
It was a big fish, or â as I liked to think of it â a big breakfast.
That is a good swap for one potato, I thought.
I dropped the line into the water just above its head, trying to find the fishâs mouth. Then the whole shape vanished. Then everything went black.
One minute I was standing on a rock. The next I was being dragged through the waves and out to sea.
The big white tablecloth was not a big white fish.
The big white tablecloth was just one part of an absolutely colossal fish.
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