The trollers supplied MacRae with all the salmon he could carry.
She was loading fish from two trollers, one lying on each side.
As we neared our home port we met two trollers, one of whom lifted up for envious inspection a lusty pickerel.
So once the cannery opens, Gower has a bunch of trollers ready to deliver salmon, at most any price he cares to name.
The trollers would hold their salmon, even when some sporting independent offered to shade the current price.
That Squitty Island bunch of trollers seem convinced you are the whole noise in the salmon line.
The Gulf outside was speckled with trollers, but there were many at anchor, resting, or cooking food.