Chapter 23

Then Brandon had a thought. “Did youget up to mischief down there?”

He could hardly bear to hear the answer. If Frank replied in the affirmative, he didn’t know what he’d do. Even thinking about Frank with someone else had the flames of jealousy flickering bright.

“I didn’t really have time,” he replied.

“What did you go down for?”

“I had to go and see my doctor. Do some shopping. I had some time owing so I thought I’d use it.”

Brandon nodded. “What did you go and see the doctor…?”

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a tug on his line. He gripped the rod, eagerly

“You got a bite?”

“Yeah,” said Brandon.

“Pull it in gently. Keep the tension on the line. That’s it. Steady. Steady.”

Brandon could see something silvery in the water, wriggling madly to free itself from the hook embedded in its mouth.

“That’s it. Now bring it out of the water.”