Finally, after what seemed half an hour, but was more like four or five minutes, a big brown trout emerged at my feet.

At the bottom of the pool were the big trout.

There would be no big trout in the shallows this time of day.

Inside at the bottom was the big trout, alive in the water.

From behind a bush, I could see one of the big trout.

Which is what happened the day I caught the big trout.

Sure enough, when they returned to Moiraine, three big trout lay on the bank.

Dashed big trout in it, been trying to get him for ages.

Bill sat down, opened up his bag, laid a big trout on the grass.

I let it go with two more as the last was the biggest trout I've ever seen.