Sometimes along the seashore, or especially on the muddy foreshore of an estuary or tidal river, one can watch those plants which are trying to form new land. One finds generally that there is a broad stretch of marshy meadow interrupted and intersected by small ditches and little winding streams. As one gets towards the shore, Sea-pink, Scurvy-grass, an Aster, and other plants, not to be found elsewhere, become common. Then stretching out into the mud there are rows of curious reeds and sedges. Try to pull up one of these reeds, and you will find a strong, buried, stringy stem, with hundreds of anchoring roots. These are the pioneers which first fix the sand. Over the surface of the sand between these upright stems, one often comes upon a most beautiful, glossy, dark-green, velvety cushion. It is composed of a seaweed called Vaucheria, whose twined and interlaced threads form a thick, silky cushion. But it is only beautiful to look at from above. If you pull up a piece of this cushion, you will find that it is growing on black and loathly mud, with many wriggling worms and horrible animalcula. First these pioneer reeds, then this soft, silky carpet of vaucheria, and then the sea-pinks and other estuarine marsh flowers gradually creep forward and extend over the bare muddy sand, so winning it from the sea for the use of cattle. In the worst winter storms, when the waves are thundering heavily over these sands, it seems as if nothing could resist them. Yet if you go down when the storm is over, no harm has been done: there is the silky green cushion of vaucheria, and there are the lines of pioneer sedges and reeds quite undisturbed! The reeds bend and sway, yielding to the water; the seaweed is slimy and oily, and the water cannot injure it. But yet the strength of these seaweeds is extraordinary, and, indeed, almost incredible. More remarkable still, perhaps, are those seaweeds which grow upon rocks, often where the full strength of the waves beats upon them. After a heavy storm, when, perhaps, the great timbers of groins and the heavy concrete blocks of an esplanade have been shattered to pieces and tossed all over the shore, one may go down to the shore and there will be no visible difference in the kelps and tangles of the rocks. Scarcely any seem to have been broken away. Indeed, if one looks in the rubbish left by the last high tide, one finds that when one of these Alarias has been broken away, it is often because the stone itself has been torn out of the rock! One finds broken off stones with the seaweed still attached to them. The reason is that the outside of the seaweed is oily, slimy, or slippery, so that the water gets no hold of it. The stem and substance is also elastic and surprisingly strong, so that the daily tossing and wrenching when the tides come in and go out has no effect in tearing it away.