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As
bad
as
bad
can
be
;
But
splash
and
grow
strong
,
And
you
ca
n't
be
wrong
.
Child
of
the
Open
Sea
!
Of
course
the
little
fellow
did
not
understand
the
words
at
first
.
He
paddled
and
scrambled
about
by
his
mother
's
side
,
and
learned
to
scuffle
out
of
the
way
when
his
father
was
fighting
with
another
seal
,
and
the
two
rolled
and
roared
up
and
down
the
slippery
rocks
.
Matkah
used
to
go
to
sea
to
get
things
to
eat
,
and
the
baby
was
fed
only
once
in
two
days
,
but
then
he
ate
all
he
could
and
throve
upon
it
.
The
first
thing
he
did
was
to
crawl
inland
,
and
there
he
met
tens
of
thousands
of
babies
of
his
own
age
,
and
they
played
together
like
puppies
,
went
to
sleep
on
the
clean
sand
,
and
played
again
.
The
old
people
in
the
nurseries
took
no
notice
of
them
,
and
the
holluschickie
kept
to
their
own
grounds
,
and
the
babies
had
a
beautiful
playtime
.
When
Matkah
came
back
from
her
deep-sea
fishing
she
would
go
straight
to
their
playground
and
call
as
a
sheep
calls
for
a
lamb
,
and
wait
until
she
heard
Kotick
bleat
.
Then
she
would
take
the
straightest
of
straight
lines
in
his
direction
,
striking
out
with
her
fore
flippers
and
knocking
the
youngsters
head
over
heels
right
and
left
.
There
were
always
a
few
hundred
mothers
hunting
for
their
children
through
the
playgrounds
,
and
the
babies
were
kept
lively
.
But
,
as
Matkah
told
Kotick
,
"
So
long
as
you
do
n't
lie
in
muddy
water
and
get
mange
,
or
rub
the
hard
sand
into
a
cut
or
scratch
,
and
so
long
as
you
never
go
swimming
when
there
is
a
heavy
sea
,
nothing
will
hurt
you
here
.
"
Little
seals
can
no
more
swim
than
little
children
,
but
they
are
unhappy
till
they
learn
.
The
first
time
that
Kotick
went
down
to
the
sea
a
wave
carried
him
out
beyond
his
depth
,
and
his
big
head
sank
and
his
little
hind
flippers
flew
up
exactly
as
his
mother
had
told
him
in
the
song
,
and
if
the
next
wave
had
not
thrown
him
back
again
he
would
have
drowned
.
After
that
,
he
learned
to
lie
in
a
beach
pool
and
let
the
wash
of
the
waves
just
cover
him
and
lift
him
up
while
he
paddled
,
but
he
always
kept
his
eye
open
for
big
waves
that
might
hurt
.
He
was
two
weeks
learning
to
use
his
flippers
;
and
all
that
while
he
floundered
in
and
out
of
the
water
,
and
coughed
and
grunted
and
crawled
up
the
beach
and
took
catnaps
on
the
sand
,
and
went
back
again
,
until
at
last
he
found
that
he
truly
belonged
to
the
water
.
