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     Not quite like a flower。       A flower has roots; by which it feeds in the 

soil。   These things grow more like sea…weeds; which have no roots; but 

only hold on to the rock by the foot of the stalk; as a ship holds on by her 

anchor。     But   as   for   its   being   strange   that   live   animals   should   grow   on 

stalks; if it be strange it is common enough; like many far stranger things。 

For   under   the   water   are   millions   on   millions   of   creatures;   spreading   for 

miles on miles; building up at last great reefs of rocks; and whole islands; 

which all grow rooted first to the rock; like sea…weeds; and what is more; 

they   grow;   most   of   them;   from   one   common   root;   branching   again   and 

again; and every branchlet bearing hundreds of living creatures; so that the 

whole creation is at once one creature and many creatures。                  Do you not 

understand me? 

     No。 

     Then     fancy    to  yourself    a   bush   like   that   hawthorn     bush;    with 

numberless   blossoms;   and   every   blossom   on   that   bush   a   separate   living 

thing; with its own mouth; and arms; and stomach; budding and growing 

fresh live branches and fresh live flowers; as fast as the old ones die:              and 

then you will see better what I mean。 

     How wonderful! 

     Yes; but not more wonderful than your finger; for it; too; is made up of 

numberless living things。 

     My finger made of living things? 

     What else can it be?        When you cut your finger; does not the place 

heal? 



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     Of course。 

     And what is healing but growing again?               And how could the atoms of 

your   fingers   grow;   and   make   fresh   skin;   if   they   were   not   each   of   them 

alive?     There; I will not puzzle you with too much at once; you will know 

more about all that some day。            Only remember now; that there is nothing 

wonderful in the world outside you but has its counterpart of something 

just as wonderful; and perhaps more wonderful; inside you。                     Man is the 

microcosm; the little world; said the philosophers of old; and philosophers 

nowadays are beginning to see that their old guess is actual fact and true。 

     But what are these curious sea…creatures called; which are animals; yet 

grow like plants? 

     They have more names than I can tell you; or you remember。                       Those 

which helped to make this bit of stone are called coral…insects: but they are 

not   really   insects;   and   are   no   more   like   insects   than   you   are。  Coral… 

polypes   is   the   best   name   for   them;   because   they   have   arms   round   their 

mouths;   something   like   a   cuttle…fish;   which   the   ancients   called   Polypus。 

But   the   animal   which   you   have   seen   likest   to   most   of   them   is   a   sea… 

anemone。 

     Look now at this piece of fresh coralfor coral it is; though not like 

the coral which your sister wears in her necklace。                  You see it is full of 

pipes; in each of those pipes has lived what we will call; for the time being; 

a   tiny  sea…anemone;   joined on to   his brothers   by  some   sort   of   flesh   and 

skin;   and   all   of   them  together  have   built   up;   out   of   the  lime   in   the   sea… 

water; this common house; or rather town; of lime。 

     But is it not strange and wonderful? 

     Of course it is:       but so is everything when you begin to look into it; 

and if I were to go on; and tell you what sort of young ones these coral… 

polypes have; and what becomes of them; you would hear such wonders; 

that   you   would   be   ready   to   suspect   that   I   was   inventing   nonsense;   or 

talking   in   my   dreams。     But   all   that   belongs   to   Madam   How's   deepest 

book     of  all;  which    is  called   the  BOOK      OF    KIND:      the   book    which 

children   cannot   understand;   and   in   which   only   the   very   wisest   men   are 

able to spell out   a few words; not knowing; and of   course not daring   to 

guess; what wonder may come next。 



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     Now we will go back to our stone; and talk about how it was made; 

and   how   the   stalked   star…fish;   which   you   mistook   for   a   flower;   ever   got 

into the stone。 

     Then do   you think me   silly  for fancying   that   a fossil star…fish   was   a 

flower? 

     I should be silly if I did。         There is no silliness in not knowing what 

you cannot know。          You can only guess about new things; which you have 

never   seen   before;   by  comparing   them   with   old   things;   which   you   have 

seen before; and you had seen flowers; and snakes; and fishes' backbones; 

and   made   a   very   fair   guess   from   them。 After   all;   some   of   these   stalked 

star…fish are so like flowers; lilies especially; that they are called Encrinites; 

and   the   whole   family   is   called   Crinoids;   or   lily…like   creatures;   from   the 

Greek work KRINON; a lily; and as for corals and corallines; learned men; 

in spite of all their care and shrewdness; made mistake after mistake about 

them; which they had to correct again and again; till now; I trust; they have 

got at something very like the truth。 No; I shall only call you silly if you 

do what some   little boys are   apt to   docall other boys;   and; still   worse; 

servants or poor people; silly for not knowing what they cannot know。 

     But are not poor people often very silly about animals and plants? The 

boys at the village school say that slowworms are poisonous; is not that 

silly? 

     Not    at  all。   They     know     that   adders    bite;  and   so   they   think   that 

slowworms bite too。          They are wrong; and they must be told that they are 

wrong; and scolded if they kill a slowworm。                But silly they are not。 

     But   is   it   not   silly   to   fancy   that   swallows   sleep   all   the   winter   at   the 

bottom of the pond? 

     I do not think so。       The boys cannot know where the swallows go; and 

if   you   told   themwhat   is   truethat   the   swallows   find   their   way   every 

autumn through France; through Spain; over the Straits of Gibraltar; into 

Morocco;       and    some;    I  believe;    over   the   great   desert   of   Zahara    into 

Negroland:        and    if  you   told   themwhat      is  true   alsothat    the  young 

swallows actually find their way into Africa without having been along the 

road before; because the old swallows go south a week or two first; and 

leave  the   young ones   to guess   out   the  way  for  themselves:            if   you   told 



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them   that;   then   they   would   have   a   right   to   say;   〃Do   you   expect   us   to 

believe that? That is much more wonderful than that the swallows should 

sleep in the pond。〃 

     But is it? 

     Yes;   to   them。   They   know   that   bats   and   dormice   and   other   things 

sleep   all   the   winter;   so   why   should   not   swallows   sleep?  They   see   the 

swallows about the water; and often dipping almost into it。 They know that 

fishes live under water; and that many insects like May…flies and caddis… 

flies   and   water…beetleslive   sometimes   in   the   water;   sometimes   in   the 

open     air;  and  they   cannot    knowyou      do  not   knowwhat      it  is  which 

prevents a bird's living under water。           So their guess is really a very fair 

one; no more s

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