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Tales of the Fish Patrol

Tales of the Fish Patrol

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TALES OF THE FISH
PATROL



BY

JACK LONDON

AUTHOR OF "THE SEA-WOLF," "PEOPLE OF THE
ABYSS," "THE CALL OF THE WILD," ETC.



WITH ILLUSTRATIONS BY GEORGE VARIAN



New York

THE MACMILLAN COMPANY

LONDON: MACMILLAN & CO., Ltd.

1905

All rights reserved



Copyright, 1905,

By PERRY MASON COMPANY.

Copyright, 1905,

By THE MACMILLAN COMPANY.

Set up and electrotyped. Published September, 1905. Reprinted December, 1905.
Norwood Press
J. S. Cushing & Co.—Berwick & Smith Co.
Norwood, Mass., U.S.A.



I put my hand to my hip pocket.

"I put my hand to my hip pocket."


WORKS OF JACK LONDON

The Game

The Sea-Wolf

The Call of the Wild

The Children of the Frost

People of the Abyss

The Faith of Men and Other Stories

War of the Classes

The Kempton-Wace Letters

Tales of the Fish Patrol



PUBLISHED BY

THE MACMILLAN COMPANY


Contents

    page
I White and Yellow 9
II The King of the Greeks 39
III A Raid on the Oyster Pirates 71
IV The Siege of the "Lancashire Queen" 103
V Charley's Coup 139
VI Demetrios Contos 175
VII Yellow Handkerchief 209



Illustrations

"I put my hand to my hip pocket" Frontispiece
  facing page
Map 11
"He saw fit to laugh and sneer at us, before all the fishermen" 60
"The Centipede and the Porpoise doubled up on the cabin in paroxysms of laughter 86
"I suddenly arose and threw the grappling iron" 116
"The consternation we spread among the fishermen was tremendous" 158
"There, in the stern, sat Demetrios Contos" 204
"I went aft and took charge of the prize" 218



TALES OF THE FISH PATROL


I

WHITE AND YELLOW

map

San Francisco Bay is so large that often its storms are more disastrous to ocean-going craft than is the ocean itself in its violent moments. The waters of the bay contain all manner of fish, wherefore its surface is ploughed by the keels of all manner of fishing boats manned by all manner of fishermen. To protect the fish from this motley floating population many wise laws have been passed, and there is a fish patrol to see that these laws are enforced. Exciting times are the lot of the fish patrol: in its history more than one dead patrolman has marked defeat, and more often dead fishermen across their illegal nets have marked success.

Wildest among the fisher-folk may be accounted the Chinese shrimp-catchers. It is the habit of the shrimp to crawl along the bottom in vast armies till it reaches fresh water, when it turns about and crawls back again to the salt. And where the tide ebbs and flows, the Chinese sink great bag-nets to the bottom, with gaping mouths, into which the shrimp crawls and from which it is transferred to the boiling-pot. This in itself would not be bad, were it not for the small mesh of the nets, so small that the tiniest fishes, little new-hatched things not a quarter of an inch long, cannot pass through. The beautiful beaches of Points Pedro and Pablo, where are the shrimp-catchers villages, are made fearful by the stench from myriads of decaying fish, and against this wasteful destruction it has ever been the duty of the fish patrol to act.

When I was a youngster

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