No one had any objection to it, no one felt anything was wrong, no one dared oppose it.
Senan would not. Because he knew that the profits from the catch would be shared out to everyone; if one person hid some away, it meant everyone else got less, and if everyone hid some away, then joint, coordinated fishing would turn into an arena where each used shameless tricks, the crew would fall apart, and there would be no way to keep going out to the far sea.
But he also knew that the dead man's family had been desperately poor. His old father was gravely ill, his old mother's health was bad, and his wife was no easy person either—she would often scold him for not earning enough, call him a useless waste...
