In the club they were “ swopping ” fishing stories. “The fish was so big,” boasted the first angler, “that the others would not let me haul it into the boat, for fear it would swamp us.” “ The same thing happened to mo once,” said a quiet little man in the comer—“ on the Aoraugi.”
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Evening Star, Issue 20994, 7 January 1932, Page 12
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