Thus we can believe that the ancestor of the seal did not have fins, but legs with five fingers suitable for walking or taking, and we can also venture to believe that the various bones in the limbs of the monkey, horse and bat developed primitively, according to the principle Useful, probably due to bone reduction, more numerous in the fin of some remote ancestor, common to the entire class, similar to a fish.
by Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra
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The text suggests that the ancestor of modern seals likely had legs with five fingers rather than fins, indicating a land-dwelling origin. This assertion highlights a transition from land to aquatic adaptation, revealing the evolutionary journey of these animals. The notion of leg-like limbs implies a capacity for walking, supporting the idea that seals once thrived in terrestrial environments.

Furthermore, the development of limb bones in various mammals, such as monkeys, horses, and bats, is attributed to evolutionary principles, particularly the concept of utility. As species adapted to their specific environments, bone structures changed, often through reduction and modification, revealing a shared ancestry with fish-like characteristics in their distant past.

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