Ricardo had very bad sport , when suddenly the trout began to rise all over the lake . Dick got excited , and stumbled about the boat from stern to bow , tripping over Jaqueline 's feet , and nearly upsetting the vessel in his hurry to throw his flies over every trout he saw feeding . -LCB- Drifting in a light breeze : p66.jpg -RCB- But , as too often occurs , they were taking one particular fly which was on the water , and would look at nothing else . `` Oh , bother them ! '' cried Ricardo . `` I ca n't find a fly in my book in the least like that little black one they are feeding on ! '' He tried half-a-dozen different fly-hooks , but all to no purpose ; he lost his temper , got his tackle entangled in Jaqueline 's hair and then in the landing-net ; and , though such a big boy , he was nearly crying with vexation . The Princess Jaqueline , with great pains and patience , disentangled the casting line , first from her hair , which Ricardo was anxious to cut -LRB- the great stupid oaf , -- her pretty hair ! -RRB- then from the landing-net ; but Dick had grown sulky . `` It 's no use , '' he said ; `` I have not a fly that will suit . Let 's go home , '' and he threw a tin can at a rising trout . `` Now , Dick , '' said Jaqueline , `` you know I can help you . I did not learn magic for nothing . Just you look the other way for a minute or two , and you will find the right fly at the end of your line . '' Dick turned his head away -LRB- it is not proper to look on at magical arts -RRB- , and then in a moment , saw the right hook on his cast ; but Jaqueline was not in the boat . She had turned herself into an artificial fly -LRB- a small black gnat -RRB- , and Dick might set to his sport again . `` What a trump that girl is , '' he said aloud . `` Clever , too ! '' and he began casting . He got a trout every cast , great big ones , over a pound , and soon he had a basketful .
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