A Scrap of the World
There was once a Goldfish who lived in the sea in the days when all fish lived there.He was perfectly happy and had only one care,and that was to avoid the net that floated about in the water,now there.But all the fish had been warned by King Neptune,their father,to avoid the net.In those days they did as they were told.
So the Goldfish enjoyed a glorious life, swimming for days and days in the blue and green water.Sometimes he swam low down close to the sand and shells and coral and big rocks.Sometimes he swam high up near the surface of the sea,where the whitecaps ran after each other and the great waves rose like mountains of glass and tumbled over themselves with a crash.
When the Goldfish was near the top as this,he sometimes saw swimming in the bright blue water far,far above him a great Gold Fish.This fish was as gloden as himself but as round as a jellyfish.At other times,when that distant water above was dark blue instead of bright,he saw a Silver Fish.He had never met such a fish under the sea.She,too, was often round in shape, thought at times,when she seemed to swim sideways through the water,he could see her pointed silver fins.
The Goldfish felt jealous of the other Gold Fish,but with the Silver Fish he fell in love at first sight.He longed to be able to swim up to her.Whenever he tried to do this,something queer happened that made him lose his breath.With a panting he sank down into the ocean,so deep that he could see the Silver Fish no longer.Then,hopping she might come down to swim in his own water, the Goldfish swam for miles and miles in search of her,but he never had the luck to find her.
One night as he was swimming about in very calm water,he saw overhead the motionless shadow of an enormous fish.One great long fin ran under its belly in the water, but all the rest of it was raised above the surface .The Goldfish knew every fish in the sea,but he had never before seen such a fish as this!It was bigger than the Whale and as black as the ink of the Octopus.He swam around it,touching it with his little nose.At last he asked,"What sort of fish are you?"
The big black shadow laughed,"I'm not a fish at all.I am a ship,"he said.
"What are you doing here if you are not a fish?"
"Just now I am doing nothing,for I am becalmed.But when the wind blows,I shall go sailing around the world."