""Good luck old man." said the boy "Good luck." said the old man He fitted the rope lashing of the oars onto the thole pins and, he began to row out of the harbour in the dark" (Heminway page28).
""It was moon when I hooked him," he said "And I have never seen him" (Heminway page46).
"The shaft of the harpoon was projecting at an angle from the fish's shoulder and the sea was discoloring with the red of the blood from his heart. "It was the only way to kill him," the old man said" (Heminway page64&67).