The Sea-elephants go to wild, lonely islands, and there make their nurseries.  Year after year tens of thousands of the big Seals gather, to fight and to rear their young.  The clumsy great father Sea-elephants fight terrible battles; and at this time always seem to be in a very bad temper, tearing each other with their tusk-like teeth.  Their roaring can be heard far out at sea; but the lady Seals take no part in these combats.

We have no room in this lesson to look at all the other kinds of Seals, Sea-lions, Sea-bears and Walrus.  As we have already noticed, the sealskin sold in shops is really the skin of a Sea-lion.  Sometimes these are called Eared Seals, for they possess little ears, while the real Seals have only small holes in the side of the head for ears.  Again, there are some Eared Seals whose fur is of no use to us, for it lacks the deep under-fur of the fur Seals.

Nature gave this coat to the Seal to protect him from the cold, but it has caused his destruction!  For these animals were killed by the hundred thousand.  Worse than this, they were killed in the most cruel manner.  Laws have now been made to help protect the poor fur Seal from its merciless hunters.  It lives in cold seas where its deep rich coat is a splendid protection.  No finer fur is there for keeping out cold and wet; and the skilful furrier can make it into soft garments of great value.

The habits of these Seals are strange indeed.  For nine or ten months of the year they wander freely over the open seas.  They dive for their food, and sleep calmly amidst the restless heaving of the ocean.  This is the happy life of the Seal, though enemies—­Sharks, Killer Whales or Grampuses—­sometimes snap him up as he sleeps.

Then, in the springtime, there comes a change.  The Seals leave the open sea and take to the land.  They go to their special breeding-places, or “rookeries,” as they are called.  The big “old man” Seals arrive first, and haul themselves on shore.  Each chooses a spot for himself among the rocks.  He then settles down to defend it; for more and more “old man” Seals come, all eager to own the best places.  The roaring and fighting go on day and night.  The gentle Seal is now a savage beast, covered with wounds.

Then the soft-eyed female Seals come ashore.  Now the thing is, for each big male Seal to claim as many lady Seals as he can.  More fighting, roaring and tearing occur now, in which the lady Seals are banged about like footballs.  The strongest “old man” drags the female Seal away in his teeth, and plumps her down in his special part of the beach.  Along comes another big Seal to take her away, and the fight begins again.

Meanwhile, the younger Seals keep out of the way.  Strange to say, the fighting Seals take no food at all, though they are on the beach for several weeks.  A few stones is all they eat, though at other times they devour numbers of fish at every meal.