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PISC. Oh no! assure yourself a Grayling is a winter fish; but such a one as would deceive any but such as know him very well indeed, for his flesh, even in his worst season, is so firm, and will so easily calver, that in plain truth he is very good meat at all times: but in his perfect season, which, by the way, none but an overgrown Grayling will ever be, I think him so good a fish, as to be little inferior to the best Trout that ever I tasted in my life.

VIAT. Here's another skip-jack; and I have raised five or six more at least whilst you were speaking. Well, go thy way, little Dove! thou art the finest river that ever I saw, and the fullest of fish. Indeed, Sir, I like it so well, that I am afraid you will be troubled with me once a-year, so long as we two live.

PISC. I am afraid I shall not, Sir; but were you once here a May or a June, if good sport would tempt you, I should then expect you would sometimes see me; for you would then say it were a fine river indeed, if you had once seen the sport at the height.

VIAT. Which I will do, if I live, and that you please to give me leave. There was one! and there another.

PISC. And all this in a strange river, and with a fly of your own making! why what a dangerous man are you !

VIAT. I, Sir! but who taught me? And as Dametas says by his man Dorus, so you may say by me,

If any man such praises have,

What then have I that taught the knave?

But what have we got here? a rock springing up in the middle of the river! this is one of the oddest sights that ever I saw.

'Tis a rock in the

PISC. Why, Sir, from that Pike*

fashion of a spire- that you see standing up there dissteeple, and almost

as big. It stands in tant from the rock, this is called the midst of the river Pike-Pool: and young Mr. Izaak Dove; and not far

from Mr. Cotton's house, below which

place, this delicate river takes a swift career betwixt many

Walton was so pleased with it, as to draw it in landscape in black and white, in a blank book I have at

mighty rocks, much home, as he has done several proshigher and bigger

than St. Paul's church pects of my house also, which I keep before 'twas burnt. for a memorial of his favour, and And this Dove, be

ing opposed by one will show you, when we come up of the highest of to dinner.

them, has, at last,

forced itself a way through it; and after a mile's concealment, appears again with more glory and beauty than before that opposition; running through the most pleasant valleys and most fruitful meadows that this nation can justly boast of.

VIAT. Has young Master Izaak Walton been here too?

PISC. Yes, marry, has he, Sir, and that again and again, too; and in France since, and at Rome, and at Venice, and I can't tell where but I intend to ask him a great many hard questions so soon as I can see him, which will be, God willing, next month. In the mean time, Sir, to come to this fine stream at the head of this great pool, you must venture over these slippery, cobbling stones. Believe me, Sir, there you were nimble, or else you had been down: but now you are got over, look to yourself; for on my word, if a fish

rise here, he is like to be such a one as will endanger your tackle. How now!

VIAT. I think you have such command here over the fishes, that you can raise them by your word, as they say conjurors can do spirits, and afterward make them do what you bid them: for here's a Trout has taken my fly; I had rather have lost a crown. What luck's this! he was a lovely fish, and turned up a side like a Salmon.

Pisc. O, Sir, this is a war where you sometimes win, and must sometimes expect to lose. Never concern yourself for the loss of your fly; for ten to one I teach you to make a better. Who's that calls?

SERVANT. Sir, will it please you to come to dinner? PISC. We come. You hear, Sir, we are called: and now take your choice, whether you will climb this steep hill before you, from the top of which you will go directly into the house, or back again over these stepping-stones, and about by the bridge.

VIAT. Nay, sure the nearest way is best,—at least my stomach tells me so; and I am now so well acquainted with your rocks, that I fear them not.

PISC. Come then, follow me. And so soon as we have dined, we will down again to the little house, where I will begin at the place I left off about fly-fishing, and read you another lecture; for I have a great deal more to say upon that subject.

VIAT. The more the better. I could never have met with a more obliging master, my first excepted ;

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