1 But you can stay with him forever.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 2 You did not stay long, the man thought.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 3 Then I will stay down with him forever.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 4 "Stay at my house if you like, bird," he said.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 5 He was beautiful, the old man remembered, and he had stayed.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 6 It may make him jump though and I would rather he stayed circling now.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 3 7 He'll stay with me too, I suppose, the old man thought and he waited for it to be light.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 8 But he could not and it stayed at the hardness and water-drop shivering that preceded breaking.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 3 9 If the fish decides to stay another night I will need to eat again and the water is low in the bottle.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 3 10 His choice had been to stay in the deep dark water far out beyond all snares and traps and treacheries.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 11 He had stayed so close that the old man was afraid he would cut the line with his tail which was sharp as a scythe and almost of that size and shape.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 12 When his face was cleaned he washed his right hand in the water over the side and then let it stay in the salt water while he watched the first light come before the sunrise.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 3 13 The male fish always let the female fish feed first and the hooked fish, the female, made a wild, panic-stricken, despairing fight that soon exhausted her, and all the time the male had stayed with her, crossing the line and circling with her on the surface.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 14 When the old man had gaffed her and clubbed her, holding the rapier bill with its sandpaper edge and clubbing her across the top of her head until her colour turned to a colour almost like the backing of mirrors, and then, with the boy's aid, hoisted her aboard, the male fish had stayed by the side of the boat.
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