_Twelve Men of Gotham go out Fishing together._
Twelve men of Gotham settled to go out fishing together; and, as the
anticipation of pleasure is nearly worth the pleasure itself, they
fixed the time a fortnight off, and each day during the interval made
some preparation for the great day. The appointed day came in due
time, and it was cold and drizzling; but the twelve met, for what true
sportsman would allow weather to stop him? They were all in the highest
spirits, and their conversation was of the wittiest and most brilliant
description, as you will judge it must have been when you know more of
the men. I do not attempt to give it you here, being well aware that I
could not possibly do it justice.
When they got to the river-side, after a lengthy consultation, they
settled that the fish would feel shy of coming to them, seeing so many
together; and it was therefore agreed they should separate, all to meet
again at the same place in five hours' time. After they had fairly
divided their provisions into twelve parts, each took his share, and
went whither his fancy guided him.
Exact to the time, the twelve again assembled together, and adjourned
to a tavern, where it had been arranged the day should be finished in
conviviality. They were cold and wet to the skin, but all declared they
had had a delightful day, each reserving his adventures till they were
comfortably seated together.
Most extraordinary adventures they had all had; for one related how,
immediately that he had thrown his line, well baited with a worm, he
hooked the most wonderful fish he had ever seen; for though it only
appeared on the top of the water for a moment at a time, he could
plainly discover that it was hairy, and had a long tail. He had given
the creature line enough to play, but, when he had followed it more
than a mile, the line unfortunately broke--for the beast was strong,
being quite as large as a cat.
"That is extraordinary," another then cried, "for I, too, followed a
hairy fish, such as I never saw before. You must know, as I went along
looking for a likely spot, I frightened the creature from the bank, and
it swam across the river. As quick as possible, I threw my worm just
before its nose, but it would not bite, so, like a shot, I was in the
water, and waded across after it. It took refuge in a hole, and when
I put in my hand to catch it, it bit me so that I have not been able
to use that hand all day, and no doubt that is the reason I have not
hooked a single fish. The beast appeared, for all the world, like a
rat."
A third then told his companions how he had wandered along the side of
a river till he came to a mill, where, by the bubbles under the wheel,
he could see that the water was swarming with fish. He threw in his
bait, and almost immediately had a bite. He felt convinced that he must
have hooked several large fish at the same time, for no single one
could have pulled the line with such force. The line was strong, so
that it did not break, and at length the rod itself was fairly dragged
out of his hands, and for a moment disappeared under the water. The
fish, however, must have broken away, for the rod appeared again
entangled in the wheel, and was whirled round till it was dashed to
pieces. Finishing the account of his startling adventure, he said, "I
am sure, my Friends, that at that spot there will be plenty of sport
for the whole twelve of us together; and had it not been for that
unlucky accident of losing my rod, I should have brought fish enough
for all our suppers."
Various were the adventures narrated, several of them having narrowly
escaped drowning, as they said--only that the water was not deep
enough. Amongst the whole twelve only one fish was produced--a small
one, which its fortunate captor had found floating, dead, upon the
water.
When the last of the twelve had finished his account, he said, "I am
sure, my good Friends and Neighbours, that no twelve men ever had such
an extraordinary day's fishing as we have had; and, had we not met with
these unfortunate accidents, we should have brought home such strange
fish, and in such quantities, that the account of our day's sport
would have been inserted in all the newspapers. But, my dear Brethren,
we have been in many great dangers, and I shudder when I think of it,
that perhaps one of us has been drowned. Let us count, and see whether
the whole twelve of us are safely here."
"Yes, let us count!" all exclaimed; "for perhaps one of our dear
brothers is drowned, and what will his unfortunate widow do?"
Each of the twelve counted in turn, and each only counted eleven,
omitting himself; and then all cried out, "It is but too true that
one of our dear brothers is lost! Who shall carry the sad news to his
widow? But first let us go back to the river, and look for the body."
These twelve wise men went down to the river, and searched every place
where, during the day, either of them had been, but no body was found,
which they bitterly bewailed, as it was deprived of Christian burial.
They then drew lots which of them should inform the unfortunate widow
of her dreadful loss; and when he on whom the lot fell inquired of the
others to whose widow he should go, and no one could tell him, they
bewailed still more bitterly that they could not discover which of
their dear brothers was lost.
[Illustration: _The Lost Fisherman found._]
It happened that at this time a gentleman from the Court was passing,
and seeing them in such distress, asked the cause.
They said, "This morning twelve of us came down to the river to fish,
and one is missing, whom we cannot find."
Then the Gentleman said, "What will you give me if I find your missing
companion?" To which they answered, that they would gladly give all the
money they had if he could restore their lost brother to them.
He then made them stand in a row, and riding along the back of them
gave each such a smart cut with his whip that they cried aloud with
pain, and as they did so he numbered them; but when he came to the
twelfth he thrashed him till he and all his companions cried out for
mercy for him; and the Gentleman said, "This is the twelfth of you!"
whereupon they thanked him for restoring their lost brother to them.