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MALAY SKETCHES

             across the  spectator's  mind that some  mystic rite of
             fell  intent  is  to be       within that
                                 performed            magic
             zone.  Then  heigh  ! Abracadabra  ! The word  is
             given  to  cast,  and from  fifty  boats the nets  fly  out
             with a swirl and  settle on the water with a  gentle
             hiss.  But the skilful thrower waits for a second or
             two, knowing  that the fish, frightened by  this rain of
             lead, will dash for the  only spot where there seems
             to be a  gap.  Then  deftly  he casts a net with a
             diameter of  forty feet, and the moment he strains
             the cord he realises that he has made an extraordi-
                           He      the net   a little
             nary capture.    pulls       up        way, and
             then, plunging  his arms into the  water, grasps the
             meshes on either side and calls for  help  to raise the
             struggling  mass of fish.  All  eyes  are fixed on the
                        and as the take  is lifted into the boat
             lucky Raja,
             there are shouts of  delight  and  congratulation and
             clapping  of hands from the  ladies, who are  keenly
             interested.  By  this  single  cast  the thrower has
             secured one hundred and  twenty-one fish,  and his
              contribution for the afternoon is over seven hundred
               tails."
                Just  as  the furthest end of the backwater  is
              reached the rain, which has been  long threatening,
              comes down  in  torrents,  and there  is a race for
              shelter and  dry  clothes.  The  dug-outs  with three
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