1 "He is two feet longer than the skiff," the old man said.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 2 Then he was on his knees and then he rose slowly to his feet.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 3 3 "He was eighteen feet from nose to tail," the fisherman who was measuring him called.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 4 4 How fresh they are and you down there six hundred feet in that cold water in the dark.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 5 But the old man thought, I have such a heart too and my feet and hands are like theirs.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 6 It was an oar handle from a broken oar sawed off to about two and a half feet in length.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 4 7 He was too tired even to examine the line and he teetered on it as his delicate feet gripped it fast.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 8 He put one of his feet on the fish and slit him quickly from the vent up to the tip of his lower jaw.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 3 9 They were each over three feet long and when they swam fast they lashed their whole bodies like eels.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 3 10 The door of the house where the boy lived was unlocked and he opened it and walked in quietly with his bare feet.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 1 11 The old man loved to see the turtles eat them and he loved to walk on them on the beach after a storm and hear them pop when he stepped on them with the horny soles of his feet.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 2 12 But when the strain showed the fish had turned to come toward the boat, the old man rose to his feet and started the pivoting and the weaving pulling that brought in all the line he gained.
The Old Man and the Sea By Ernest HemingwayContext In 3 13 The boy was back now with the sardines and the two baits wrapped in a newspaper and they went down the trail to the skiff, feeling the pebbled sand under their feet, and lifted the skiff and slid her into the water.
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