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Kotick
,
Matkah
's
baby
,
was
born
in
the
middle
of
that
confusion
,
and
he
was
all
head
and
shoulders
,
with
pale
,
watery
blue
eyes
,
as
tiny
seals
must
be
,
but
there
was
something
about
his
coat
that
made
his
mother
look
at
him
very
closely
.
"
Sea
Catch
,
"
she
said
,
at
last
,
"
our
baby
's
going
to
be
white
!
"
"
Empty
clam-shells
and
dry
seaweed
!
"
snorted
Sea
Catch
.
"
There
never
has
been
such
a
thing
in
the
world
as
a
white
seal
.
"
"
I
ca
n't
help
that
,
"
said
Matkah
;
"
there
's
going
to
be
now
.
"
And
she
sang
the
low
,
crooning
seal
song
that
all
the
mother
seals
sing
to
their
babies
:
You
must
n't
swim
till
you
're
six
weeks
old
,
Or
your
head
will
be
sunk
by
your
heels
;
And
summer
gales
and
Killer
Whales
Are
bad
for
baby
seals
.
Are
bad
for
baby
seals
,
dear
rat
,
