Переведите надо ! a curiosity about the whale has been a part off me for as long as i can remember. when i was a very small child, my grandfather used to sing a song that that began: in the north sea lived a whale big of done and large of the song went on to describe how this whale was the master of his world until theday when it met a stranger: a big greaming silver fish who refused to acknowledge the whale's mastery. the whale grew angry and slapped the stranger with its tail. that was a fatal mistake, because the atrange fish was actually a torpedo. the mortal of the song was: it does not pay to be a bully. inever understood it that way, me sympathy was with the whale - the victim, as it seemed to me symped to me, of a very dirty trick. as i grew older, the whale became a symbol of ultimate secrets that have not yet been revealed to us. whenever anything came about whales, i understood from all my reading was that the whales were doomed to disappear and carry their secrets with them.