Glaucus; Or, The Wonders of the ShoreKingsley, Charles
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Glaucus; Or, The Wonders of the Shore
Kingsley, Charles
Natural history -- Juvenile literature; Seashore biology -- Juvenile literature
There; we must come away now, for the tide is over our ankles; but touch,
before you go, one of those little red mouths which peep out of the
stone. A tiny jet of water shoots up almost into your face. The bivalve
{139a} who has burrowed into the limestone knot (the softest part of the
stone to his jaws, though the hardest to your chisel) is scandalized at
having the soft mouths of his siphons so rudely touched, and taking your
finger for some bothering Annelid, who wants to nibble him, is defending
himself; shooting you, as naturalists do humming-birds, with water. Let
him rest in peace; it will cost you ten minutes’ hard work, and much
dirt, to extract him; but if you are fond of shells, secure one or two of
those beautiful pink and straw-coloured scallops (Hinnites pusio, Plate
X. fig. 1), who have gradually incorporated the layers of their lower
valve with the roughnesses of the stone, destroying thereby the beautiful
form which belongs to their race, but not their delicate colour. There
are a few more bivalves too, adhering to the stone, and those rare ones,
and two or three delicate Mangeliæ and Nassæ {139b} are trailing their
graceful spires up and down in search of food. That little bright red
and yellow pea, too, touch it—the brilliant coloured cloak is withdrawn,
and, instead, you have a beautiful ribbed pink cowry, {140a} our only
European representative of that grand tropical family. Cast one
wondering glance, too, at the forest of zoophytes and corals, Lepraliæ
and Flustræ, and those quaint blue stars, set in brown jelly, which are
no zoophytes, but respectable molluscs, each with his well-formed mouth
and intestines, {140b} but combined in a peculiar form of Communism, of
which all one can say is, that one hopes they like it; and that, at all
events, they agree better than the heroes and heroines of Mr. Hawthorne’s
“Blithedale Romance.”
Now away, and as a specimen of the fertility of the water-world, look at
this rough list of species, {140c} the greater part of which are on this
very stone, and all of which you might obtain in an hour, would the rude
tide wait for zoologists: and remember that the number of individuals of
each species of polype must be counted by tens of thousands; and also,
that, by searching the forest of sea-weeds which covers the upper
surface, we should probably obtain some twenty minute species more.
A goodly catalogue this, surely, of the inhabitants of three or four
large stones; and yet how small a specimen of the multitudinous nations
of the sea!
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