One fine day an old Maine man was f

One fine day an old Maine man was fishing and fishing on his favorite lake and catching nary a thing. Finally, he gave up and walked back along the shore to his fishing shack. When he got close to the front door, he saw it was open. Being of a suspicious nature, he walked to the door quietly and looked inside. There was a big black bear. It was just pulling the cork out of his molasses jug with its teeth. The molasses spilled all over the floor and the bear rubbed his paw in it, smearing it all over.

Well, the old man was not the timid sort. He went to the back of the shack, put his head in the window and gave a loud yell. The bear jumped and ran out the door. It was running strangely. The old man saw that the bear was holding up the foot covered with molasses so it wouldn't get dirty.

The bear ran to the lake shore. Standing on its hind legs, it held up the paw full of molasses. Soon all the flies and bugs and mosquitoes were swarming all over the sticky sweet paw. Then the bear waded into the water with his sticky paw full of bugs. It held the paw out over the water. Suddenly, a big trout came jumping out of the water trying to get to the flies. The bear gave it a swat and it flew to the shore and flopped there. Then another fish jumped into the air after the flies, followed swiftly by another. Every time a fish jumped after his paw, the bear cuffed it ashore. Soon it had a large pile.
Finally, the bear decided he had enough fish and waded to shore. The bear had caught a mess of fish any fisherman would envy. The old man had caught nothing. He watched that bear eat half a dozen trout, his stomach rumbling. All he had for dinner was some bread and what was left of the molasses. Finally the bear paused in his eating, and looked over to the bushes where the old man was hidden. The bear stood up and laid the remaining fish in a row. Then it walked away up the shore. It kept looking back at the bushes where the old man stood.

The old man crept out of the bushes and down to the shore. Sure enough, the bear had left six large trout for him. He looked over at the bear. It was standing at the edge of the wood watching. "Thanks a lot," the old man called to the bear. The bear waved the now-clean paw at the old man and disappeared into the thicket. "Well," said the old man, "That's the first time a bear has ever paid me for my molasses."

The old man never hunted bears again.

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Suatu hari seorang Maine tua adalah memancing dan memancing di danau favorit nya dan penangkapan nary hal. Akhirnya, ia menyerah dan berjalan di sepanjang pantai ke gubuknya memancing. Ketika ia sampai di dekat pintu depan, ia melihat terbuka. Menjadi sifat yang mencurigakan, ia berjalan ke pintu diam-diam dan melihat ke dalam. Ada beruang hitam besar. Itu hanya menarik gabus dari kendi molase nya dengan gigi. Molase tumpah seluruh lantai dan beruang menggosok tangan di dalamnya, mengolesi seluruh.Yah, orang tua itu tidak semacam malu-malu. Dia pergi ke belakang shack, meletakkan kepalanya di jendela dan memberikan berteriak keras. Beruang melompat dan berlari keluar pintu. Itu berlari aneh. Orang tua melihat bahwa beruang memegang sampai kaki ditutupi dengan molase sehingga tidak akan mendapatkan kotor.Beruang berlari ke tepi danau. Berdiri di kaki belakangnya, itu mengangkat cakar penuh molase. Segera semua lalat dan serangga dan nyamuk berkerumun seluruh yang lengket cakar manis. Kemudian beruang mengarungi ke dalam air dengan tangan lengket penuh bug. Ia mengulurkan cakar atas air. Tiba-tiba, trout besar datang melompat keluar dari air yang berusaha untuk mendapatkan untuk lalat. Beruang memberikannya swat dan terbang ke tepi dan tersebut ada. Kemudian lain ikan melompat ke udara setelah lalat, diikuti dengan cepat oleh yang lain. Setiap kali ikan melompat setelah cakar nya, beruang diborgol itu ke darat. Segera itu tumpukan besar.Akhirnya, beruang memutuskan dia cukup ikan dan pergi ke pantai. Beruang telah menangkap berantakan ikan setiap nelayan akan iri. Orang tua telah menangkap apa-apa. Ia menyaksikan bahwa beruang makan ikan trout setengah lusin, perutnya gemuruh. Semua yang dia miliki untuk makan malam adalah roti dan apa yang tersisa dari molase. Akhirnya beruang berhenti nya makan, dan menoleh ke semak-semak dimana orang tua disembunyikan. Beruang berdiri dan meletakkan sisa ikan berturut-turut. Kemudian berjalan kaki ke pantai. Itu terus melihat kembali di semak-semak dimana orang tua berdiri.Orang tua itu merayap keluar dari semak-semak dan ke pantai. Tentu saja, beruang telah meninggalkan enam besar trout baginya. Dia memandang beruang. Hotel ini berdiri di tepi menonton kayu. "Terima kasih banyak," orang tua yang dipanggil untuk beruang. Beruang melambaikan tangan cakar sekarang-bersih pada orang tua dan menghilang dalam rumpun. "Yah," kata orang tua, "Yang telah pertama kali beruang telah pernah membayar saya untuk molase saya."Orang tua tidak pernah diburu beruang lagi.