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Ch. 6: I arrive at Opal

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Gem Trader
Dredging for coral is not pleasant sport. The coral fishers of Genoa and Naples are bold and venture far, even to the coasts of Sardinia, Corsica, Calabria, Morocco, Tunis or Algeria, braving all weathers for days on end and knowing that their livelihood will depend on a lucky strike.
Their method is this. When their craft has come within a promising fishing ground they cast overboard a heavily weighted wooden cross, to which is attached a stout net. As the vessel moves through the water, whether driven by a favouring wind or by a small auxiliary motor, the dredging net, perhaps sooner, perhaps later, perhaps not at all, encounters the coral outcrop. Sometimes it is a whole "tree" of coral that is enmeshed and uprooted, but more often it is only one or more protecting branches which are torn from the parent colony and brought to the surface.
Whatever it is it brings contentment aboard, for coral is the whole livelihood of owner and crew alike, who know no other trade but this, and whose fathers and grandfathers before them to the rath generation have also lived on coral. In Naples, which with Genoa has prac­tically a monopoly of the trade, there is one suburb where the whole population, men, women and children, are en­gaged in cutting, shaping, carving, drilling and polishing the coral. Most of the polishing, stringing and drilling of the beads is done by the women and young girls. Even to-day, when coral is not "fashionable" in the West, the finished product is exported to all parts of the world.
Perhaps one fact that keeps coral popular is that in
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