“Kai, kai, Juna, me know you!”
The fish come out to have his breakfas’.
Go on for several days, every day she sing the same; the fish give her
the same reply. The young man thought of it now. One morning, he went a
little earlier wid his gun, sing the same tune. The fish come out, sing
the same tune as it generally do. The young man shot it, carry the fish
home, dressed it, everybody eat now, gal an’ ev’rybody. At the end of
the eating, she found out it was the said fish. She dropped dead at the
instant.