The winners in life's race : $b Or, the great backboned familyBuckley, Arabella B. (Arabella Burton)
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The winners in life's race : $b Or, the great backboned family
Buckley, Arabella B. (Arabella Burton)
Animals -- Juvenile literature; Vertebrates -- Juvenile literature
Come with me, then, to some stagnant pool in a country lane, towards
the end of March, and there we shall no doubt find a whole company of
frogs, croaking to their hearts’ content after their long winter sleep
in the mud at the bottom of the pond. They are wide awake now, and are
actively employed laying their eggs. Look carefully around the edges of
the pond, especially in that part where the wind has driven the scum
to the side, and you will doubtless find in some still corner a gluey
mass (_e_, Fig. 15), which looks like a lump of jelly with dark specks
in it. Take this up carefully, for it is frog spawn; carry it home
together with some weeds from the pond; put it in a glass bowl with
water; and then from day to day you may study the history of a frog’s
life.
[Illustration: Fig. 15.
Metamorphosis of the Frog.
_e_. Eggs. 1. Tadpoles just out of the egg. 2. With outside gills.
3. With gills hidden, and beak-like mouth. 4. Hind legs appearing.
5. All legs grown, but fish-tail remaining. 6. Putting on Frog
appearance; tail being absorbed. 7. Young perfect Frog.
]
That jelly-like mass is a collection of frog’s eggs. When they were
laid, each egg was a small round dark body in a gluey covering, and
they all fell to the bottom of the pond, where, by degrees, the
water oozing through the envelope swelled each egg, till they clung
altogether in a mass, and, rising, floated at the top. Then very soon
each round dot lengthened out into a long streak, and in a few days an
eyeless head appeared at one end with a soft closed mouth under it,
and at the other a tail, with a soft fin round it like the tail of
the lancelet; so that by the time you find the spawn, you may, most
likely, be able to see the tiny creature wriggling every now and then
in its watery bed. This will go on for some time, and a week or two may
pass before the moving tadpole breaks through its egg skin, and coming
out into the world, fastens on to a piece of weed (1, Fig. 15) by two
little suckers behind its mouth. And now that it is out of the egg the
interest begins. Look carefully day after day and you will see some
branching tufts (2, Fig. 15) growing larger and larger on each side of
its head. What are these? We have not seen them in any fish. No! but if
you take a young hound-shark out of his leathery egg before his time,
you will find that he has outside gills much like these, only he loses
them before he comes out into the world, whereas the tadpole keeps them
to breathe with a little longer. If you put the tadpole, at this stage,
under the microscope, you can see the red blood flowing through these
gills to take up air out of the water.
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