THE FISH OF MĀUI
Moūi and his brother’s went out to the great fishing grounds. They went so far out that all sit of land was lost. Moūi was looking into the great ocean. Until he saw a great fish. ‘Stop’! Said moūi he took his hok out his hok was made of his grandmother’s jawbone he made his hok magik he cast his line but there was more than one great fish there was three a tug on the line was the signal Māui pole on the line his waka was sacking as the three fish came out of the werter and the three great fish became the north island of New Zealand.