UvxAAt£a FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE ft Flashlights on Nature By Grant Allen Author of "The Story of the Plants," etc. With 1 50 Illustrations by Frederick Enock London George Newnes, Limited Southampton Street, Strand 1899 CONTENTS AND ILLUSTRATIONS PAGE THE COWS THAT ANTS MILK i A BRANCH OF THE FAMILY TREE 3 WORN-OUT MOTHER 5 BUDDING MOTHER 9 WINGED FEMALE II UNNATURAL LODGER 12 A TRAGIC ENEMY 14 AN ANT MILKING A ROSE APHIS l6 A COMIC ENEMY 21 A TLANT THAT MELTS ICE 25 LEAVES OF SOLDANELLA 33 BUD BEGINNING TO MELT ITS WAY UP . . . . 34 BUD ENCLOSED IN A GLOBE OF AIR • • • • 35 FLOWER REACHING SURFACE OF ICE .... 36 FLOWER VISITED BY A BEE 37 A GROUP OF FLOWERS PROTRUDING THROUGH ICE . 39 A PAIR OF FLOWERS WHICH HAVE FAILED . . . 4! A BEAST OF PREY 47 COCOON OF YOUNG SPIDERS 49 YOUNG SPIDERI.INGS CASTING FIRST THREADS . . 52 BABY SPIDER IN ITS FIRST SNARE 53 ROSALIND'S SPINNERETS 56 FOOT, CLAWS, AND FACE OF SPIDER .... 57 ROSALIND ON HER WAY TO BLOW- FLY .... 62 ROSALIND TRUNDLING BLOW-FLY 63 A SPIDER CHANGING ITS CLOTHES 65 ROSALIND AND HER SUITORS 67 vi it»\ii-.\rs AND MOM A WOODLAND TRAGEDY . . . 71 THE BUTCHER-BIRD 74 THE BUTCIIKR-BIKD'S WIFE ... TS PART OK HIS LARDER 76 HIS WIFE IMPALING A HARVEST-MOUSE .... 79 BEETLES AND FIELD-MOUSE 84 " I WANT THAT FLY " £6 THE WIKE UN HER NEST MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS .... 94 FEMALE HKi.iiNIA FLOWERS 96 THE SEED-BAG 98 FLOWERS IN BUD • • 99 MALF. FLOWER, FRONT VIEW IOO MALE FLOWER, BACK VIEW ... IOI DUTCH CLOVER IN SIX ASPECTS . . . 105 II j STRAWBERRY CLOVER IN FIVE ASPECTS . . . II THOSE HORRID EARWIGS ui PORTRAIT OF A GENTLEMAN 124 PORTRAIT OF A LADY 12$ WITH WINGS EXPANDED ...... 128 BEGINNING TO CLOSE 129 SEVEN FURTHER STAGES . . . . I ',< > I j>> THE TAIL HELPS - IJ7 THE USE OF THE PINCERS .... 'j^ THE TAIL STRAIGHTENED AGAIN ... «39 THE WING BENKATH THE WING-CASE . . . 140 THE WING-CASK RAISED M' SITTING ON HER EGGS 142 HER BROOD OF CHICKS 143 < KM I-.H.KA I-U THE EARWIG'S MOUTH • '45 THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 148 FAMILY PORTRAITS . 1 50 THE CITY, TWO DAYS OLD ... .156 THE CITY. FIVE DAYS OLD . . . • «57 CONTENTS AND ILLUSTRATIONS Vll THE CITY, FIFTEEN DAYS OLD NEST OF TREE WASP, TWO ASPECTS WASP'S HEAD IN FIVE ASPECTS Ql'EEN WASP WITH FOLDED WINGS PART OF TWO WINGS THE POISON-BAG . DARTS MAGNIFIED . THE WASP'S BRUSH AND COMB TUCKS IN THE SEGMENTS . 158 164, 165 168-172 • 173 • »74 • '75 . 176 . 176 • 177 ABIDING CITIES . A WOOD ANTS' NEST, EXTERIOR A WOOD ANTS' NEST, INTERIOR " LET'S GO SLAVE-HUNTING " . A SLAVE-HUNT PAYING OFF OLD SCORliS . A LONG PULL AND A STRONG PULL THE GARDEN ANT . HEAD OF GARDEN ANT THE ANT'S BRUSH AND COMB . . 179 180 . 181 . 186 . 189 190 . 191 • '94 196, 197 199 A FROZEN WORLD 204 THE GREAT POND-SNAIL IN SUMMER .... 212 THE GREAT POND-SNAIL IN WINTER .... 213 THE CURLED POND-WEED PRODUCING SHOOTS . . 214 THE SHOOTS BEFORE, DURING, AND AFTER FROST 215-217 THE WHIRLIGIG BEETLE DANCING AND SLEEPING 221, 223 THE FROGBIT IN SUMMFR AND WINTER . . 225, 227 ITS BUDS RISING IN SPRING 229 BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 232 THE MOSQUITO'S EGG-RAFT, IN TWO ASPECTS . . 236, 237 THE EGGS HATCHING AND YOUNG ESCAPING . . . 238 THE MOSQUITO LARVA STANDING ON HIS HEAD . . 239 THE LARVA'S BREATHING-TUBE 241 THE CHRYSALIS BREATHING 242 THE MOSQUITO EMERGES 244 AND MAKES A BOAT OF HER OLD SKIN .... 246 Vlii CONTENTS AND ILLUSTRATIONS r*(.« IIF.ADS OF MOSQUITOES -247 THE GADFLY 252 HIS LANCETS 254 AND T1IKIR CUTTING EDGES 256 A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 258 THE BABY CORSE PLANT 362 AT ONE WEKK OLD 263 OUTGROWING ITS INFANT STAGE 266 THE YOUNG SHRUB BEGINS TO ARM ITSELF . . . 267 THE GENISTA 26S THE BROOM 269 PROTECTING THE IIUDS 270 THE GREAT-COAT 271 THE FLOWER, HALF OPKNED . .... 276 DISCHARGING POLLEN-SHOWERS 277 THE POD, WITH BEANS 280 THE 101', AFTER DISCH ARCING BEANS . . . 28 1 A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND ... 284 AN INVALID BARLEY PLANT 288 THE SOURCE OF THE MISCHIEF 289 THE GRUB AT WORK 290 SEVEN WKLL-FAVOURED EARS 292 SEVEN LEAN EARS 293 THE GRUB TURNING ROUND 295 THE CLIMBING PUPA 299 THE PUPA COMES OUT 3OO AND THE FLY COMBS OUT OF IT 3OI ANTENN.t: FREE ! 3O2 WINGS FREE ! 303 NOW FOR THE LEGS ! 304 THE LAST PULL 305 HANGING HF.RSELF UP TO DRV 306 WILY ENEMY LAYING HER EGGS 311 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE THE COWS THAT ANTS MILK DON'T let my title startle you ; it was Linnaeus himself who first invented it. Everybody knows the common little "green-flies" or " plant-lice " that cluster thick on the shoots of roses ; and most people know that these trouble- some small insects (from the human point of view) are the true source of that shining sweet juice, rather slimy and clammy, that covers so many leaves in warm summer weather, and is com- monly called honey-dew. A good many people have heard, too, that ants use the tiny green crea- tures in place of cows, coaxing them with their feelers so as to make them yield up the sweet and nutritious juice which is the ants' substitute for butter at breakfast. But comparatively few are aware how strange and eventful is the brief life- history of these insignificant little beasts which we destroy by the thousand in our flower-gardens or conservatories with a sprinkle of tobacco -water. A 2 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE To the world at large, the aphides, as we call them, are mere nameless nuisances — pests that in- cur choicest plants ; to the eye of the naturalist, they are a marvellous and deeply interesting group of animals, with one of the oddest pedi- grees, one of the queerest biographies, known to science. I propose, therefore, in this paper briefly to recount their story from the cradle to the grave ; or, rather, to be literally accurate, from the time when they first emerge from the egg to the moment when they are eaten alive (with some hundreds of their kind) by one or other of their watchful ene- mies. In this task I shall be aided not a little by the clever and vivid dramatic sketches of the Aphides at Home, which have been prepared for me by my able and watchful collaborator, Mr. Frederick Knock, an enthusiastic and observant naturalist, who thinks nothing of sitting up all night, if so he may catch a beetle's egg at the moment of hatching ; and who will keep his eye to the microscope for twelve hours at a stretch, relieved only by occasional light refreshment in the shape of a sandwich, if so he may intercept some rare chrysalis at its moment of bursting, or behold some special grub spin the silken cocoon within whose case it is to develop into the perfect winged insect. Rose-aphides, or "green-flies," as most people call them, are, to the casual eye, a mere mass of living " blight " — a confused group of tiny trans- THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 3 lucent insects, moored by their beaks or sucking- tubes to the shoots of the plant on which they have been born, and which they seldom quit unless forcibly ejected. P^or they are no Columbuses. The spray of rose-bush figured in sketch No. i shows a small part of one such numerous house- hold in quiet possession of its family tree, and NO. I. — A BRANCH OF THE FAMILY TREE. engaged, as is its wont, in sucking for dear life at the juices of its own peculiar food-plant. You will observe that they are clustered closest at the growing-point. Each little beast of this complex family is coloured protectively green, so as to be as inconspicuous as possible to the keen eyes of its numerous enemies ; and each sticks to its chosen twig with beak and sucker as long as there is any- 4 I-'! ASHI.K.HTS ON NATURE thing left to drink in it, only moving away on its six sprawling legs when its native spot has been drained dry of all nutriment. We often talk metaphorically of vegetating : the aphis vegetates. Indeed, aphides are as sluggish in their habits and manners as it is possible for a living and locomotive animal to be : they do not actually fasten for life to one point, like oysters or barnacles ; but they are born on a soft shoot of some particular plant ; they stick their sucking-tube into it as soon as they emerge ; they anchor them- selves on the spot for an indefinite period ; and they only move on to a new " claim " when sheer want of food or force majeure compels them. The winged members are an exception : ///ryare founders of new colonies, and are now on their way to some undiscovered Tasmania. And, indeed, as we shall see, these stick-in-the- mud creatures have yet, in the lump, a most event- ful history — a history fraught with strange loves, with hairbreadth escapes, with remorseless foes, with almost incredible episodes. They have enemies enough to satisfy Mr. Rider Haggard or the British schoolboy. If you look at No. 2, you will see the first stage in the Seven Ages of a rose-aphis family. The cycle of their life begins in autumn, with the annual laying of the winter eggs ; these eggs are carefully deposited on the leaf-buds of some rose- bush, by a perfect wingless female, at the first approach of the cold weather. I say a perfect wingless female, because, as I shall explain here- THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 5 after, most aphides (and especially all the summer crops or generations that appear with such miracu- lous rapidity on our roses and fruij-trees) are poor fatherless creatures ; waifs and strays, budded out vegetatively like the shoots of a plant. About this strange retrogressive mode of reproduction, however, I shall have more to tell you in due time by-and-by ; for the pre- sent, we will confine ourselves to the im- mediate history of the autumn brood, which is regularly produced in the legitimate fashion, as the result of an or- dinary insect marriage between perfectly de- veloped males and females. As October approaches, a special generation of such per- fect males and females is produced by the un- wedded summer green-flies ; and the females of this brood, specially told off for the purpose, lay the winter eggs, which are destined to carry on the life of the species across the colder months, when NO. 2. — WORN-OUT MOTHER- LAYING HER LAST EGG. 6 FLASHLIGHTS ox NATI no fresh shoots for food and drink arc to be found in the frozen fields or gardens. The eggs, so to speak, nui^t be regarded kind of deferred brood, to bridge over the chilly time when living aphides cannot obtain a livelihood in the open. In No. 2 we see, above, a rose-twig with its leaf-buds, which are undeveloped KM inclosed in warm coverings, and similarly intended to bridge over the winter on behalf of the rose-bush. On this twig, then, we have the winter eggs of the aphis, mere dots represented in their natural size ; they are providently laid on the bud, which in early spring will grow out into a shoot, and thus supply food at once for the young green-flies as they hatch and develop. So beautifully does Nature in her wisdom take care that blight in due season shall never be wanting to our Marshal Niels and our Gloires de Dijon ! In the same sketch, too, we have, below, a pathetic illustration, greatly magnified, of the poor old worn-out mother, a martyr to maternity, laying her last egg in the crannies of the bud she has chosen. I say "a martyr to maternity" in solemn earnest. You will observe that she is a shrivelled and haggard specimen of over-bur- dened motherhood. The duties of her station have clearly been too much for her. The reason is that she literally uses herself up in the pro- duction of offspring ; which is not surprising, if you consider the relative size of egg and egg-layer. When this model mother began to lay, I can assure THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 7 you she was fat and well-favoured, as attractive a young green-fly as you would be likely to come across in a day's march on the surface of a rose- twig. But once she sets to work, she lays big eggs with a will (big, that is to say, compared with her own size), till she has used up all her soft internal material ; and when she has finished, she dies — or, rather, she ceases to be ; for there is nothing left of her but a dried and shrivelled skin. During the winter, indeed — in cold climates at least — the race of aphides dies out altogether for the time being, or only protracts an artificial exist- ence in the heated air of green-houses and drawing- rooms. The species is represented at such dormant periods by the fertilised eggs alone, which lie snug among the folds or scales of the buds till March or April comes back again to wake them. Then, with the first genial weather, the eggs hatch out, and a joyous new brood of aphides emerges. And here comes in one of the greatest wonders ; for these summer broods do not consist, like their parents in autumn, of males and females, but of imperfect mothers — all mothers alike, all brother- less sisters, and all budding out young as fast as they can go, without the trouble and expense of a father. They put forth their progeny as a tree puts forth leaves, by mere division. The new broods thus produced are budded out tail first, as shown in No. 3, so that all the members of the family stand with their heads in the same direction, the mother moving on as her offspring increases ; 8 FL\>HI,U,HTS ON NATI and since each new aphis instantly begins to lix its proboscis into the soft leaf-tissue, and in turn to bud out other broods of its own, you need not wonder that your favourite roses are so quickly covered with a close layer of blight in genial weather. To say the truth, the rate of increase in aphides is so incredibly rapid, that one dare hardly mention it without seeming to exaggerate. A single in- dustrious little green-fly, which devotes itself with a quiet mind to eating and reproduction, may easily within its own lifetime become the ancestor of some billions of great-grandchildren. It is not difficult to see why this should be so. The original parent buds out little ones from its own substance at a prodigious rate; and each of these juniors, reach- ing maturity at a bound, begins at once to bud out others in turn, so that as long as food and fine weather remain the population increases in an almost unthinkable ratio. Of course, it is the ex- treme abundance of food and the ease of living that result in this extraordinary rate of fertility ; the race has no Malthus to keep it in check — each aphis need only plunge its beak into the rose-shoots or leaves and suck ; it can get enough food without the slightest trouble to maintain itself and a nume- rous progeny. It does not move about recklessly, or use up material in any excessive intellectual effort ; all it eats goes at once to the production of more and more aphides in rapid succession. Many things, however, conspire to show that THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK aphides did not always lead so slothful a life : they are creatures with a past, the unworthy descendants of higher insects, which have de- generated to this level through the excessive abundance of their food, and through their adop- tion of what is prac- tically a parasitic habit. When life is too easy, men and insects in- variably degenerate : struggle is good for us. One of these little indi- cations of a higher past Mr. Knock has given us in the upper part of sketch No. 3. For some members of the brood go through regular stages of grub and chrysalis, like any other flies ; or, if you wish to be accurately scientific, pass through the usual forms of larva and pupa, before they reach the full adult con- dition. This, of course, shows them to be the descendants of higher insects which underwent the common metamorphosis of their kind. But most of the budded-out, fatherless broods in summer are NO. 3. — BUDDING MOTHER — PRODUCING A FATHERLESS BROOD. IO Fl.. \slll. K, UTS ON NATI produced ready-made, without the necessity for pacing through larval or infantile sta^->. Or rather, they never grow up : they merely moult ; and they produce more young while they are still larvic. They are born fully formed, and proceed forthwith to moor themselves, to feed, and to bud out fresh generations, without sensible interval. In No. 3 we have various stages in the development of the spring brood. Above we see the pupa, or chrysalis, produced from a grub (not very grub-like in shape), which has sprung from an egg ; and on the right, below, we see the shrivelled larval skin from which it has just freed itself. This particular aphis was thus born as a six-legged larva from an autumn egg ; it passes through the intermediate form of a pupa, or chrysalis ; and it will finally develop into a winged "viviparous" female, such as you see in No. 4 below, putting out its young alive as fast as ever its wee body can bud them. You may observe, however, that in the case of aphides there is no great difference of form between the three successive stages. Larva, pupa, and fly are almost identical. In No. 4, again, we have a portrait from life of such a winged female, the mother of a numerous fatherless progeny ; for both winged and wingless forms are produced through the summer. She is round and well-fed, as becomes a matron. Observe in particular the curious pair of tubes on the last few rings of her back ; these are the organs for secreting nectar or honey-dew, a point about which THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 1 1 I shall have a good deal more to say presently. A winged female like this may fly away to another rose-bush to become the foundress of a distant colony. The same illustration also shows, in a greatly enlarged form, her beak or sucking appa- ratus, which con- sists of four sharp lance - like siphons, enclosed in a pro- tective sheath or proboscis, and ad- mirably adapted both for piercing the rose-twig and for draining the juices of your choicest crimson ramblers. The aphis sticks in the point as if it were a needle, and then sucks away vigorously at the rose-tree's life-blood. You can watch her so any day with a common small mag- nifier, and see how, like the lady at Mr. Stiggins' tea meeting, she "swells wisibly" in the process. Indeed, aphides are always beautiful objects for the microscope or pocket lens, with their pale, trans- parent green bodies, their bright black eyes, their NO. 4. — WINGED FEMALE— THE FOUNDRESS OF A COLONY. !•!. ASHI.II; UTS ON NATI jointed hairy legs, their delicat , and their marvellous honey-tubes ; and it will not be my fault if you still continue to regard them as nothing more than the " nasty blight " that destroys your n Do not for a moment suppose, however, that you and your gardener, with his spray and his tobacco-water, are the only enemies the rose-aphis possesses. The name of her foes is legion. She is devoured alive, from with- out and from within, by a ceaseless horde of aggres- sive belligerents. The most destructive of these enemies are no doubt the lady-birds, which, both in their larval and their winged forms, live almost entirely on various kinds of green-fly. This prac- tical fact in natural history NO. 5. — UNNATURAL LODGER BATS His ||..»n.ss OUT OF IIKK SKIN. H well known to hop- growers, for the dreaded " fly " on hops is an aphis; its abundance or otherwise governs the hop market, and Kentish farmers are keenly aware that a certain particular lady-bird eats the "fly" by millions, on which account they protect and foster the lady-bird, THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 1 3 thus leaving the two insects, the parasite and the carnivore, to fight it out in their own way between them. But No. 5 introduces us to a still more insidious though less dangerous foe : an internal parasite which lays its eggs inside the body of the bud- producing female. There the grub hatches out, and proceeds to eat up its unwilling hostess, alive, from within. In the sketch, we have an illustration, below, of an aphis which has thus been compelled to take in a stranger to board and lodge in her stomach ; while the top figure shows how the lodger, after eating his hostess out, eats himself out into the open air through her empty skin. If you look out closely for such haunted green -flies, in- habited by a parasite — most often an ichneumon fly — you will find them in abundance on the twigs of rose-bushes. They have a peculiar swollen, quiescent look, and a brownish colour. No. 6 shows us another such fierce enemy at work. This formidable insect tiger is the larva of the wasp-fly ; he is a savage carnivore, who moors himself by his tail end, stretches out to his full length, and swoops down upon his unsuspecting prey from above ; and being blessed with a good appetite, he can get rid of no fewer than 120 aphides in an hour. As he probably eats all day, with little intermission for rest and digestion, this gives a grand total of about 1500 or 1600 victims at a sitting. However, the remaining aphides go on budding away as fast as ever to make up the FLASHLIGHTS ON NATTKK delicienry, so the loss to the race is by n<> in< irreparable. " // ny a pas (fhonunc //«v.v.w/. Napoleon used to say; and the principle is even more true as applied to the green-Hies. If a few millions die, their place is soon filled again. Look once more at No. 6, and yon will see that while the tiger-like enemy is engaged in hoisting and devouring one unfortunate aphis, its neighbour below, heedless of the tragedy, is quietly engaged in blowing off honey-dew. This blowing-off of honey-dew leads me on direct to the very heart of my subject ; for it is as manufacturers of honey- clew and as cows to the ants that aphides base their chief claim to at- tention. If they did not produce this Turkish delight of the insect world, nobody would have troubled to study them so closely. Ix-t us go on to see, then, what is the origin and meaning of this curious and almost unique secretion. If you examine the leaves of a lime-tree or a rose-bush in warm summer weather you will find V. 6. lkA<.I< KM..MY \\lltl DEVOURS 120 PER HOUR. THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 1 5 them covered all over with a soft sticky substance, sweet to the taste, and spread in a thin layer upon the surface of the foliage. This sweet stuff is honey- dew, and it is manufactured solely by various kinds of aphides, without whose trade-mark none other is genuine. Why do they make it ? Not, you may be sure, out of pure unselfish moral desire to benefit the ants and other beasts that like it. In the animal world, nothing for nothing is the principle of con- duct. The true secret of the origin of honey-dew appears to be this. Aphides live entirely off a light diet of vegetable juices ; now, these juices are rich in compounds of hydrogen and carbon, especially sugar (or rather, to be strictly scientific, glucose), but are relatively deficient in nitrogenous materials, which last are needed as producers of movement by all animals, hoxvever sluggish. In order, therefore, to procure enough nitrogenous matter for its simple needs, your aphis is obliged to eat its way through a quite superfluous amount of sweets, or of sugar- forming substances. It is almost as though we ourselves had to swallow daily a barrel of treacle so as to reach at the bottom an ounce of beefsteak. To get rid of this surplus of sugar (or rather, un- digested glucose) almost all aphides (for they are a large family, with many separate kinds) have acquired a pair of peculiar organs, known as honey- tubes, on the backs of their bodies. Sometimes, when distended with superfluous food, they simply blow out the honey-dew secreted by these tubes on to the leaves below them. 1 6 FLASHLIGHTS ON Xvn KI The ;iphis in No. 6 is represented at the moment when it is thus ridding itself of its < ^weet- IH -s. Hut honey-dew is sticky, and apt to get in tlu- w.iy ; it may clog one's le-^s, or interfere with one's proboscis : so the aphides prefer as a rule to retain it prudently till some friendly animal, with a taste for sweets, steps in to relieve them of the unpleasant tension. The animal which especially performs this kind office for the rose -aphis is the NO. 7.— AN ANT M1I.KINC. A ROSK-APIIIS OF ITS HONEY-I>E\V. garden ant ; and No. 7 represents such an ant in the very act of tapping and caressing an aphis with its feelers, in order to make her yield up on demand her store of honey. The process is ordinarily described as "milking." You must understand, of course, that neither aphis nor ant is actuated by purely philanthropic considerations ; this is a case of mutual accommo- THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 17 datioii. The aphis wants to get rid of a trouble- some waste product which is apt to clog it. The ant wants to secure that waste product as a valuable food-stuff. Hence, from all time, an offensive and defensive alliance of the profoundest type has been mutually struck up between ants and aphides. How far this alliance has gone is truly wonderful. The ants not merely " milk " the aphides, but actu- ally collect them together in herds and keep them in parks as domestic animals. Nay, more ; as Sir John Lubbock has pointed out, different kinds of ants domesticate different breeds of aphides, as each is suited to the other's conditions. The common black garden ant attends chiefly to the aphides which frequent twigs and leaves, such as this very rose-aphis — for the black ant is a rover and a good tree-climber ; he is much given to exploring ex- peditions over the surface of plants in search of honey, and he is not particular whether he happens to gather it from flowers or from insects. The brown ant, on the other hand, goes in rather for such species of aphides as frequent the crannies in the bark of trees ; while the little yellow ant, an almost subterranean race, living underground among the grass roots in meadows, " keeps flocks and herds" (says Lubbock) "of the root-feeding aphides." All these facts you can verify for your- self with very little trouble. It is most interesting to watch a black ant on the prowl after honey-dew. He is evidently led on to the herd by smell, for he mounts the stem where B i8 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI KI. the aphides live in a busine^-like way, and goes straight to the point, as if he knew what hi- \\.i-, after. When he finds an aphis that looks likely, he strokes and caresses her gently with his antenna,- (as you see in the sketch), coaxing her to yield up the coveted nectar. The aphis, on her side, glad to receive his polite attentions, and accustomed to the signal, exudes a clear drop of her surplus sweet, which the ant licks up with its jaws greedily. But ants do much more than this in the way of aiding and protecting their " cows." They really appro- priate them. Often they build, with mud, covered ways or galleries up to their particular herds, and erect earthen cowsheds above them ; they also fight in defence of their flocks, as a Zulu will light for his oxen, or an Arab for his camels. Their foresight is almost human : for when the winter eggs are laid, the ants will transport them into their nest, to keep them safe against frost ; and when summer comes again, they will carry them out with care, and place them in the sun to hatch on the proper food-plant. Could man himself show greater prudence and forethought than these mites of herdsmen ? "The eggs," says Sir John Lubbock, "are laid early in October on the food-plant of the insect. They are of no direct use to the ants ; yet they are not left where they are laid, exposed to the severity of the weather and to innumerable dangers, but brought into the nests, and tended with the utmost care through the long winter months till THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 19 the following March," when they are brought out again and placed on their special food-plant. Lubbock even notes that ants have domesticated a far larger variety of other animals than we our- selves have. Our list includes at best the horse, the dog, the cat, the cow, the camel, the sheep, the llama, the alpaca, the goat, the hen, the duck, the goose, the bee, the silkworm, and a dozen or so others ; while ants have domesticated no fewer than 584 different kinds of crustaceans and insects, in- cluding beetles, flies, and mites, some of which have lived for so many generations in the dark galleries of the ant-hills that they have become totally blind, as happens almost always, in the long run, with underground animals. During the live-long summer the aphides go on, eating and drinking, budding out new broods with inexhaustible fertility. They settle down calmly on the spot where they were born, they stick to it for life, and they seldom move away from their native twig unless somebody push.es them, for though they have legs, they do not care to use them except on extreme provocation. But when autumn arrives "a strange thing happens." Broods of perfect winged males and wingless females are then produced ; and the males of these, like almost all other insects, take a marriage flight, find their predestined mates, and become with them the parents of the dormant eggs which outlive the year, and carry on the race to the succeeding summer. While warm weather lasts, few or no 2O Fl.ASIII.K.HTS ON N.Vi: males are budded out ; it is only when the cold threatens to destroy the entire colony that little husbands are born, so as to give rise to eggs which may bridge over the gulf between summer and summer. If you keep the insects warm, however, and supply them with abundant food (as in a con- servatory), they will go on producing imperfect females and fatherless lm>od>, without intermission, for many years together. The egg-laying genera- tion is thus shown to be merely a device for meeting the adverse chances of winter ; the budding process suffices well enough, as long as warmth and food render the possibility of freezing or starvation un- important. On the other hand, the eggs and the brood born from them revert to the earlier habit of the race, when it was still an active, free-flying type, before it had been demoralised by acquiring its sedentary, parasitic habits. They hatch out into active little six- footed or six-legged larva? , which again, in some cases, give rise to very similar chrysalis forms, and finally develop into the "viviparous" or budding females. Whenever a species earns its livelihood with too little exertion, it invariably degenerates, and often grows small, unintelligent, and vastly prolific ; for superior races have relatively small families, while inferior races reproduce by the million. The mites which infest cheese and other food-stuffs are an exactly analogous case to that of the aphides, for they are degenerate spiders, grown small and prolific through the excessive ease of life afforded them by THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 21 always settling in a cheese, all ready-made food for them, without the trouble or exertion of hunting. Creatures which reproduce at such a rate, how- ever, invariably pay the penalty for their rapid increase by an equally rapid and enormous death- rate ; were it otherwise, the offspring of a single pair of codfish (with their million eggs) would soon turn the sea into one solid mass of cod ; while the NO. 8. — COMIC ENEMY WHO POSES AS OLD-CLOTHES MAN. descendants of a single viviparous aphis would cover the earth with a ten feet thick layer of teeming green-flies. However, Nature has remedies in store for them. Storms of rain and hail kill myriads of aphides ; sudden changes of weather wilt them and nip them up ; innumerable enemies make an honest livelihood out of them. Another of these ubiqui- tous foes is graphically represented in No. 8 — the 22 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE grub of the lace-wing fly, a sort of insect old-clothes man, which covers its back with the cast-off skins of its discarded victims. This is a clever device to enable it to escape observation. The larva, which is a fat and juicy morsel, catches aphides wholesale, and sucks their life-blood ; when he has drained them dry, he hoists up their skins on to his back with his jaws, by way of overcoat. Then the hooks or spines on his back (shown above) hold them in place for a time, while the larva bends over and spins a few threads of web across them, to weave them into a neat and compact garment. Thus securely clad, he is hidden from view : he looks much like a twig covered with aphides, and avoids to some extent the too pressing attentions of his own enemies. Observe in this sketch the charac- teristic unconcern of the aphis who is destined to be his next victim. Birds also destroy large numbers of aphides. You can see them picking them off in the bean- fields in summer. It is lucky for us that these insect pi->ts have so abundant a supply of natural enemies ; for man, by himself, is almost powerless against them. Strange to say, and paradoxical as it sounds, it is the smallest enemies that we always find most difficult to extir- pate. Lions and tigers we can kill off without diffi- culty ; they can be shot and exterminated. Wolves and hyenas give us a little more trouble ; while against rabbits, our resources are taxed to the utmost. A plague of rats and mice, or of tiny THE Cows THAT ANTS MILK 23 field-voles, can hardly be combated with any hope of success ; while locusts and Colorado beetles devastate our crops with practical impunity. When it comes to aphides, we are quite unable to cope with the infinite numbers of our infini- tesimal foes; and if we take the microscopic creatures which cause cholera, typhoid fever, and other zymotic diseases, we may keep out of their way, it is true, or may isolate the objects in which they breed and store their germs, but we are practically without means to kill or hurt them. The larger the foe, the more easily is he met ; the smaller our enemy, the more difficult is he to extirpate. We killed off the American buffalo (or bison) in a single generation ; a thousand years would probably fail to kill off the insignificant little aphides that infest our roses. In the case of one member of the family at least the experiment has been tried on a gigantic scale in France, and as yet with comparatively small results. For the dreaded phylloxera which attacks the vines is, in fact, an aphis ; and though immense rewards have been offered by the French Assembly for any good remedy against phylloxera, the only successful plan as yet proposed has been that of planting healthier and sturdier American vines, which resist the little beast a good deal better than the effete and worn-out European species. But many other members of the family wage war with distinguished success against the British farmer. The little black "colliers" which attack our bean 24 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI-RE crops are a species of aphis ; so are the " blight " of apple-trees, the "fly" on turnips, and the most familiar parasites of the hop, the cabbage, the pear, and the potato. It is well for us, therefore, that the aphides have roused against them so many natural enemies among the birds and insects, or our crops would be destroyed by their persistent efforts. The ichneumon-flies alone kill their millions yearly; and the lady-birds well deserve their popular esteem for the good they do in keeping down the ever- increasing numbers of these voracious insects. Yet, mischievous as they are, the tiny green aphides are well deserving of study, both for their personal beauty and their singular life-history. Everybody can observe them, because they are practically everywhere. If you have a garden, they swarm on every bush. If you grow flowers in your window, they live in every pot. If you con- tent yourself with an occasional bunch of roses or geraniums, you will find them, if you look, sucking away contentedly on the leaves of the rosebuds. Even in London parks or squares you may watch the industrious ants creeping slowly up the stems to milk their wee green cows ; you may see with the naked eye, or still better with a pocket lens, the grateful aphis exude a tiny drop of limpid honey from its translucent tubes, and the ant lick it up with unmistakable gusto. Go out into the parks or gardens and examine it for yourself ; for every one of the facts I have mentioned in this paper can be verified with ease, if only you have patience. IT A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE IF you have ever visited the Alps in early spring, you will know well by sight the dainty little nodding bells of the alpine soldanella — twin flowers on one stalk, like fairy tocsins, which push their heads boldly through the ice of the neve, and form a border of blue blossoms on the edge of the snow-sheet. Most people, to be sure, visit the Alps in August ; and they go too late. Autumn is the time when heather purples our bleak northern moors, but when the central mountain chain of Europe, so glorious in April, has become comparatively green and flowerless. If you wish to see what nature can do in the way of rock-gardens, however, you should go to Switzer- land in early spring. It is then that blue gentians spread vast girdles of blossom over the alpine pas- tures ; then that the green slopes on the mountain sides are yellowed by globe-flowers ; then that the poet's narcissus stars with its white petals and scents with its sweet perfume the rich meadows on the spurs of the lesser ranges. Higher up, sheets of creeping rock-plants, close clinging to the uneven surface, fall in great cataracts of pink •a 26 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE and blue over the steep declivities. As the snow melts, upward, the flowers open in zones, one after another, upon the mountain sides, so that you can mark your ascent by the variations in the flora, and the different successive stages of development reached by the most persistent kinds at various levels. There is one adventurous little plant, however, among these competing kinds, which in its eager- ness to make the most of the short alpine summer does not even wait, like its neighbours, for the melting of the snow, but, vastly daring, begins to grow under the surface of the ice-sheet, and melts a way up for itself by internal heat, like a vegetable furnace. It may fairly be called a slow-combustion stove, not figuratively, but literally. It burns itself up in order to melt the ice above it. This won- derful plant is the alpine soldanella, the hardest and one of the prettiest of mountain flowers ; it opens its fringed and pensile blue blossoms in the very midst of the snow, often showing its slender head above a thin layer of ice, where it fear- lessly displays its two sister bells among the frozen sheet which still surrounds its stem in the most incredible fashion. So much every tourist to the Alps in May must have noticed for himself, for whenever he reaches the edge of the melting ice-sheet he can see the ice pierced by innumerable twin pairs of these dainty and seemingly delicate blossoms. Comparatively few observers, however, have pro- ceeded to notice that the soldanella, fragile as it A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 27 is, actually forces itself up through a solid coat of ice, not exactly by hewing its way, but by melting a path for itself in the crystal sheet above it. Yet such is really the case ; it warms the ice as it goes. The buds begin to grow on the frozen soil before the ground is bare, under the hardened and compressed snow of the n'evt — which at its edge is always ice-like in texture. They then bore their way up by internal heat (like that of an animal) through the sheet that covers them ; and they often expand their delicate blue or white blossoms, with the scalloped edges, in a cup-shaped hollow above, while a sheet of refrozen ice, through which they have warmed a tunnel or canal for themselves, still surrounds their stems and hides their roots and their flattened foliage. This is so strange a miracle of nature that it demands some explanation ; the method by which the soldanella obtains its results is no less marvellous than the results themselves which it produces. The winter leaves of soldanella, which hibernate under the snow just as truly as the squirrel or the dormouse hibernates in its nest, are large, leathery, tough, and evergreen. They are, in fact, just living reservoirs of fuel (like the fat of the dormant bear), which the plant lays by during the heat of summer in order to burn it up again in spring for the use of its flowers. When I use this language, you- will think at first I am speaking figuratively. But I am not ; I mean it in just as literal a sense as when I say that the coal in 28 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE the tender of a locomotive serves as fuel for the engine, or that the corn in the bin of a stable- serves as fuel to heat the horse's body. These leaves contain material laid by for burning ; and it is by burning that material up at the proper period that the soldanella manages to melt its way out of the wintry ice-sheet, and so to steal a march upon competing species. The process requires explanation, I admit ; let us try to understand it. Everybody knows, ;i- a matter of common experience, that animals are warmer in winter than the air which surrounds them ; warm-blooded animals, that is to say, which form the only class most people trouble about. Not everybody knows, however, that the same thing is more or less true of plants as well- that many plants have the power of evolving heat for themselves in considerable quantities. But this is actually true ; indeed, all growing parts of a stem or young leaf-shoot must neces- sarily be slightly warmer than the air around them. For, when you come to think of it, whence do animals derive their heat ? " From the oxidation of their food," the small boy of the day, crammed full of knowledge, will tell you, glibly. And what do you mean by oxida- tion but very slow burning ? You may take a load of hay, and set a match to it, and it will burn at once quickly, by combining with the oxygen of the air in the open ; or you may, if you choose, give it to a pair of horses to eat instead, and then it will burn up slowly, by A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 29 combining with the oxygen of the air in their bodies. Lungs, in fact, are mere devices for taking in fresh oxygen, which then combines with the food or fuel in the blood of the animal. A century ago, Count Rumford pointed out that you might burn your hay as you chose, either in a horse or in a steam-engine ; and that in either case you produced alike heat and motion. What we, call fuel is just carbon and hydrogen. \} I / *> 'I ~ m — . / ' / separated from oxygeji : and what we call burning V. or combustion is just the, re- union of thq^ oxygen^ with the other elements, accompanied by a giving- / off of heat equivalent in arpount to that originally, n required in order to separate Ihe 1 11 . Now, the foodstuffs of most animals are plants or parts of plants, especially seeds or grains, as well as the rich stores of starch or oil laid by in roots, bulbs, and tubers. These are all of them reservoirs of food or fuel, produced by the plant for its own future growth, and meant hereafter to sprout or germinate. All seeds, when they begin to quicken, unite with oxygen and evolve heat ; and this heat is just the same in nature, whether it happen to be set free within or without an animal body. If you give an ox corn, he will oxidise it internally and warm his own body with it ; but if you let it germinate, it will oxidise itself, and so produce a very small but slow fire, which warms both the corn and the space around it. Similarly, all growing shoots combine with oxygen, and, therefore, rise in temperature. In early spring, when the ground just teems with sprouting seeds 30 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI and swelling buds, with growing bulb* or shooting tubers, the temperature of the soil i^ sensibly raised ; and this very heat, evolved by germination, becomes itself in turn a cause of more germina- tion ; each seed and root and bulb and sucker. helps to warm and start all the others. Spring largely depends upon the warmth thus produced. The earth, during this orgy of growth, is warmer by a good deal than the air about it ; warmer even than it is in summer weather — indeed, were it not for the number of plants which thus start growing at once, growth would be almost impossible in very cold countries. Like roosting fowls, they warm one another. You think, however, the amount of heat that can be thus evolved must be very insignificant. By no means. Take an example in point. What do we mean by malting ? We collect together a number of seeds or grains of barley, we wet them thoroughly, and allow them to begin germinating. Kach grain individually gives out only a small amount of heat, it is true : but when many of them lie together, the total volume of heat pro- duced is very great, and the amount would be even greater if it were not artificially checked at a certain stage : for the maltster does not wish his malt to be " over-heated." Malt, then, is nothing more than sprouting barley ; and the heat it begets in the process of malting shows us very clearly how much warmth exists in sprouting seeds, or in the growing portions of young plants, buds, shoots, and tubers. A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 31 At the risk of seeming tedious in this prelimi- nary explanation, I must also add that flower-buds and flower-stems which grow and open very rapidly must similarly use up oxygen in their growth, and •therefore distinctly rise in temperature. In a very few large and conspicuous flowers, such as the big white calla lily, this rise in temperature during the flowering period can be measured even with an ordinary thermometer. No bud can open without giving out heat ; and the amount of heat is some- times considerable. And now, I hope, we are in a position to understand how soldanella acts, and why it does so. It is a plant which grows under peculiarly trying conditions. It has to eke out a livelihood in the mountain belt, just below the snow-line ; and it is a low-growing type, which must flower early, or else it would soon be overshadowed by taller rivals. For growth is rapid in the Alps, once the snow has melted. Soldanella has thus to blossom, and to secure the aid of its insect fertilisers, at the precise moment when they emerge from their cocoons in the first warm days of the short alpine summer. If it waited later it would be overtopped and obscured in a very few days by the dense and rapid growth of waving grasses, and aspiring globe - flowers, and long - stalked, bulbous plants that crowd all around it. So the soldanella seizes its one chance in life at the earliest possible moment, and makes haste to pierce its way through the solid ice-sheet, while lazier rivals passively await its melting. That alone has 32 l-i. \siii. K.iirs ON N.\TI:RE secured its survival and Micce^- in the crowded world of the alpine pastures. For you mu>t not forget that while to you and me the Alps are an unpeopled solitude, to the alpine plant-, they are a veritable London of competing life- t.vp- The canny plant lays its plans deep, too, and begins well beforehand. It has made prepara- tions. All the previous summer it has been spreading its round leaves to the mountain sun, and laying by material for next year's flowering season. Leaves, you know, are the mouths and stomachs of plants ; and the soldanella has a type of leaves admirably adapted to its peculiar pur- pose : expanded in the sunlight, they eat carbon and hydrogen the live-long summer, and turn the combined oxygen loose upon the air under the influence of the sun. By the time winter comes, they are thick and leathery, filled with fuel for the spring, and, of course, evergreen. They have also long stalks, which enable them during the summer to stretch up to the light ; but in autumn they descend and flatten themselves against the soil, so as not to be crushed by the snows of winter. The first of my illustrations (No. i) shows a group of these fat leaves, seen from above, and flattened against the ground in ex- pectation of the snow-sheet. The material laid by in the thickened leaves consists of starches, protoplasm, and other rich foodstuffs. The snow falls, and the leaves, pro- tected by their hard and leathery covering, re- A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 33 main unhurt by it. The food and fuel they have gathered is stored partly in the foliage and partly in the swollen underground root-stock. All winter through, the plant is thus hidden under a compact blanket of snow, which becomes gradually hard and ice-like by pressure. But as soon as the spring sun begins to melt the surface at the lower NO. I. — LEAVES OF SOLDANELLA IN AUTUMN. FAT WITH FUEL, SEEN FROM ABOVE. edge of the sheet, water trickles down through cracks in the ice, and sets the root-stock budding. It produces, in fact, the very same effect as the water which we pour upon malting barley in order to make it germinate. And the same result follows, though here more definitely, for the sol- C 34 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE tlanclla has collected its material deliberately fuel, and uses it up on purpose to melt its passage. It absorbs oxygen from the air below the snow, combines it with the fuels in its own substance, evolves heat from their combination, and begins to send up its nodding flower-buds through the icy sheet that spreads above it. The warmth the plant obtains by this curious process of slow internal combus- tion it first em- ploys to melt a little round hole in the ice for its arched flower- buds (No. 2). At the beginning, the hollow which is formed above each pair of buds is hemispherical or dome-shaped ; the stem pushes its way up through a dome of air enclosed in the ice ; and the water it liberates trickles down to the root, thus helping to supply moisture for further growth with its consequent heating. But by-and- by the stem lengthens, and the bud is raised to a considerable height by its continuous growth. NO. 2.— BUD BEGINNING TO MELT ITS WAY UP THROUGH ICE IN A DOME- SHAPED HOLLOW. A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 35 Still, so slight is the total quantity of heat the poor little plant can evolve with all its efforts, that by the time the stem is an inch or two long, the lower part of the tunnel has curiously frozen over again, by the process which Tyndall called " regelation," and whose impor- tance in glacier action he so fully demonstrated. Inthisstage,then, the melted space is no longer a dome ; it assumes the form of a little balloon or round bubble of air, surrounding the flower -bud. At the same time, the ice beneath, having frozen again, almost touches the stem, so that the bud seems to occupy a small, clear area of its own in the midst of the sheet, with ice above, below, and all around it (No. 3). You would say that growth under such circum- stances, in almost icy-cold air, was impossible — but if you examine the ice-sheet at the edge of the neve, you wall find it studded by hundreds of such NO. 3. — BUD, SOMEWHAT LATER, EN- CLOSED IN A GLOBE OF AIR WITHIN THE ICE-SHEET. FLASH LIGHTS ON NATURE bubbles, each enclosing an uninjured soldanella bud in its centre. The reason is that the heat from the flower keeps the enclosed air just above freezing-point ; and so long as it is not actually frozen soldanella is indifferent to the cold of its surroundings. Gradually, in this way, the little buds manage to bore their way to the surface and to the sunshine on the outside of the ice-sheet. At last the stalk melts its path out, and a flower appears on the top, in the centre of a small cup-shaped or saucer-shaped de- pression (No. 4). The exquisite blue bells are thus seen bloom- ing in profusion, apparently out of the ice itself, or as if stuck into it. Unless you looked close, and noticed that their stems came from the ground beneath, you might even imagine they were rooted in the crystal mass of the ntve. The edge of the snow-field in early spring is often pierced and riddled by hundreds NO. 4.— FLOWER REACHING THE SUR- FACE OF THE ICE AND OPENING IN A CUP-SHAPED DEPRESSION. A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 37 of such soldanella borings ; others above are in process of formation ; and if you cut a piece open you will see inside how each is produced, with its narrow tunnel below, its balloon in the centre, or later, its saucer-shaped depression on the sur- face. Moreover, if you look at the foliage on the bare ground beneath, you will find that, when the flowers open, the leaves are no longer thick and swollen. All the fuel they con- tained has by this time been burned up for warmth ; all the formative mate- rial has been duly employed in mak- ing the buds or blossoms, with the stems that raised them ; and no- thing now remains but drained and flaccid skele- tons from which every particle of living matter has been withdrawn and utilised. Later on new leaves are produced in turn from the root-stock, after the ice has melted ; and these new leaves, raising NO. 5. — FLOWER VISITED BY A BEE, WHICH FERTILISES IT. 38 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE themselves on their lon^ Malks, ;md catching the sunlight, begin afresh to accumulate material for next year's growth and next year's burning. Hut why do the flowers want so much to reach the open air at all ? Why should they not blossom contentedly under the enclosing ice-sheet ? A glance at No. 6 will serve to explain the reason. Flowers, after all, are mere devices for the fertilisation of the fruit ; it is the seeds and the next generation that the plant itself is mainly thinking about. The blossoms of soldanella are noticeable to us lordly human beings chiefly because they are so pretty ; they have a delicate blue or violet corolla, exquisitely vandyked at the edge, and divided (on a clo.-er view) into five more or less conspicuous lol so it is their colour and their daintiness that make us so much admire them. But to soldanella itself which, after all, has to earn its livelihood with difficulty on a stern and rocky soil — this beauty that charms us is a mere matter of advertisement. The plant wants its blossoms to attract the early spring bees and honey-sucking flies, which carry pollen from head to head, and so fertilise its seeds for it. And fertilisation, to the practical-minded plant, is the whole root of the question. It cares no more for the beauty of its flowers in themselves than the British manufacturer of cocoa or soap cares for the gorgeous colours and striking designs he lavishes on his advertisements. " Use Jon Detergent " is the key-note of the poster. The object of an advertisement is to catch the eye and secure the money of customers ; the object of A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 39 the flowers, for all their beauty, is just equally to catch the eye and secure the visits of the fertilis- ing insects. No. 5 shows how all this is managed. At the No. 6. — GROUP OF FLOWERS IN DIFFERENT STAOES PROTRUDING THROUGH THE ICE-SHEET. very same time that the soldanella raises its timid flowers, the bees and flies a little lower down the mountain sides are just escaping from their cocoons as full-fledged winged insects. It is for their sakes alone that the pensive blossoms tint themselves in 40 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE blue or violet, for you will find throughout nature that blue is the true bee colour ; and t lowers that depend most for fertilisation on bees or their allies are almost always decked out in blue or purple. If you examine a soldanella closely, too, you will see that all its parts are exactly adapted to the shape and organs of its most frequent visitor, here represented in the act of rifling its honey. Its bell-shaped blossoms just fit the insect in size ; its stamens shed pollen just where his hairy body is adapted to receive it ; its sensitive stigma is so arranged that he rubs the golden grains off on the receptive surface of the next flower he visits. Then the little capsules swell, and the seeds ripen ; and the happy soldanella, becoming a fertile mother of future generations, has fulfilled the main purpose of its stormy existence. Sometimes, however, the ice-sheet above is too thick to pierce ; and then the bud, after making manful efforts to melt its way out to the open air, is forced to give up the attempt in despair, and unfold its petals within its icy cavern. In that case, of course, no insect can visit it ; and such cloistered blossoms are therefore obliged to have recourse to the inferior expedient of self-fertilisa- tion. I say inferior, because all higher plants strive as far as possible to produce seedlings which shall be the offspring of a distinct father and mother. The last illustration (No. 7) shows two flowers which have lengthened their stalk in vain to the furthest point for which they possess material, but have failed to melt a way out of the solid ice-sheet. A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 41 They are therefore driven to curl round the tips of their stamens and fertilise themselves — a process which almost always produces inferior seeds and very weak seed- lings. It is in order to prevent such disastrous results on a large scale, and to avoid the evils of con- stant " breeding in and in," that soldanella has in- vented its curious device for push- ing its way boldly through its native ice-sheet to the sky and the in- sects. It goes there, not to look beautiful for you and me, but to secure the aid of its established pollen-carriers. You must not suppose, however, that in doing all this the soldanella is displaying any extraordinary amount of unusual originality. Its speciality consists merely in the somewhat abnormal volume of heat which it generates. A great many NO. 7. — PAIR OF FLOWERS WHICH HAVE FAILED TO REACH THE SURFACE, OPEN- ING IN A SPHERE-SHAPED HOLLOW. 42 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATIKI plants, indeed, proceed much as the sohlaiu-lla does in the matter of laying by materials for future growth in the leaves, and using these up in the act of flowering. Take, for example, the famous and often somewhat exaggerated case of the so-called " aloe," or American agave. It is commonly said that " the flowering of an aloe " takes place but once in a hundred years. This is a poetical fiction. As a matter of fact, the agave flowers on an aver, after fifteen or twenty years, and then dies down utterly. Every visitor to Italy or the Riviera knows this huge plant well — a gigantic house-leek in form, with its big spiny leaves and its points sharp as a needle, which defend it as by a bristling row of bayonets. Now, the agave lays by its material for future growth in the thickened base or lower portion of its leaves ; it thus forms a huge rosette, very much swollen and enlarged at the bottom. For years it goes on with exemplary patience, collecting supplies for its one act of flowering; then at last, feeling its time has come, it suddenly sends up a huge stalk, or trunk, like a vast candelabrum, fifteen, twenty, or even thirty feet high, and supporting at its top a great bunch of big yellow blossoms. This enormous stem, with its colossal cluster of branch- ing blossoms, takes only a few weeks to grow ; and as it rises and flowers, or still more as the immense capsules ripen their seeds, the bases of the leaves, once swollen and thick, become by degrees flaccid and empty. The stem and blossoms have drained them dry. At last, as the seeds fall, the whole plant dies away, having used itself up for ever in A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 43 its one great act of flowering, just as the egg-laying rose-aphis uses itself up in its orgy of motherhood. Now, this is much the same as the way in which soldanella behaves, except that soldanella continues to flower, spring after spring, for many years to- gether. It does not exhaust itself in a single blossoming. Otherwise, the two plants, though so different in size, behave in much the same general fashion. For agave must necessarily evolve a great deal of heat during its rapid flower- ing period ; but this heat is useless to it, as heat, just as the heat we evolve in running a race is, as such, of no advantage to us. The main differ- ence here is that soldanella has need of the heat and employs it deliberately for its own purposes. In the struggle for existence, every point of advan- tage any creature possesses must tell in its favour, and the soldanella has thus been enabled to hold its own bravely in the intermediate belt at the margin of the ice-field. But its limits are narrow. In the open ground it is soon lived down by more hardy kinds, which rise higher into the air ; its range is almost entirely bounded by a narrow belt just where the ice is melting. Above that point it cannot grow ; below it taller enemies soon oust and dispossess it. It utilises its short time between these two impossibilities. Strange as it sounds, too, the ice itself acts as a sort of protective blanket or coverlet to the trust- ful soldanella. Only a plant that could pierce the ice could ever have hit upon such a paradoxical mode of warming itself by its own internal com- 44 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE bustion. If a herb that flowers in the open were to make experiments in warming itself in the saint- manner, its attempt would necessarily fail, because as fast as it heated the air the wind would blow the heated portion away, and the plant would therefore derive no benefit from its expenditure of fuel. But we all know how Esquimaux can live- in a snow hut, keeping it warm inside by their own breath and the heat of their bodies. It is just the same in principle with the soldanella's ice- cave. The little dome or cavern gets warmed within by the respiration of the flower-bud ; and the heat thus produced is retained within the walls of the cavity. It is almost as though a mouse or other small animal were to try to bore a path for itself through an ice-barrier, not by gnawing the ice, but by breathing upon it slowly till it melted. See, then, how absolutely the soldanella behaves like a man who is making a conservatory. It lays by fuel for the stove in its leaves to keep its flower- buds warm and to force them in spring, at a time when they could not blossom without the artificial heat thus supplied them. It keeps in this heat within a transparent covering, the doors of which are never opened. As for light, that reaches it through the crystal summit. But it employs the heat also to bore its way out ; and, as its ultimate object is to get its young seeds fertilised, it finally pushes its flowers out into the open air, where they may receive the attentions of the fertilising in- sects— just as the gardener does, without knowing why, when he wishes seed set. The pendent bell- A PLANT THAT MELTS ICE 45 shaped blossoms, again, even after they open, are admirably adapted for keeping in the heat ; and they are also exactly fitted to the shape and size of the bees and flies that act as their chartered carriers of pollen. A plant, in short, has to accommodate itself at every point to the needs of its situation ; it has to secure for itself a firm foothold in the soil, and a due share of food from the surrounding air (for its diet after all is chiefly gaseous) ; it has to take care that its pollen shall be duly dis- persed, and its seedlets fertilised ; and finally, it has to see that its young are satisfactorily settled in the world, and deposited on likely spots where they can germinate to advantage. It must be a good parent as well as a prudent and cautious adventurer. The struggle for life carried on under these circumstances has sharpened the wits of plants to a far higher degree than most people imagine. Plants have developed almost as many dodges and devices for securing food or avoiding enemies as animals themselves have ; and this single instance enables us to see with what forethought and clever- ness they often provide against adverse chances. Soldanella, indeed, could not exist at all upon its ice-clad heights if it did not lay up food and fuel in summer against the needs of winter, like the bee and the ant ; if it did not burn up its own fat for warmth, like the dormouse ; if it did not tunnel the ice as the mole tunnels the earth ; if it did not retire beneath the snow-sheet on the approach of winter as the queen wasp retires into the shelter of 46 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE the moss when frosts begin to kill her worker sisters, or as the squirrel retires into his hole in a tree at the approach of December. Ancestral instinct teaches the one just as much as it teaches the other ; and those who have closest watched the habits and manners of plants have the highest respect for their industry and intelligence. Looked at from this point of view, we may con- sider indeed that every seed, bulb, or tuber is not merely a reservoir of material for future growth, but also a reservoir of fuel for supplying the heat necessary to the first stages of sprouting or ger- mination. And without elaborating this question further, I may add that if you will examine closely many early spring buds and flowers, especially such as willow and hazel catkins, you will find not only that they are formed over winter and enclosed in warm overcoats to protect them from the cold, but also that they grow in spring before the air is warm enough to stimulate growth directly — or in other words, that they depend in part for heat on the consumption of their own internal fuels. Ill A BEAST OF PREY THE lion, we all know, is the king of beasts ; a Tippoo Sahib of the desert, he treats his subjects with the simple and unaffected cruelty of an Oriental monarch. The tiger is also a somewhat ruthless animal ; he prefers to eat his dinner living. But for sheer ferocity and lust of blood, perhaps no creature on earth can equal that uncanny brute, the common garden spider. He is small, but he is savage. Lions and tigers are credited at least with the domestic virtues ; if we object to the king of beasts that (as Thersites said of Agamemnon) he devours his people, we may be told in extenuation that, like Charles I., he is a good husband and a model father. No such plea can be urged in mitigation of the misdeeds of that bloodthirsty wretch, the female spider. Not only does this Messalina among small deer poison, and then eat, her prey, but she also often kills and makes a meal upon her own lawful spouse, the father of her children. In selecting a garden spider of my acquaintance, therefore, as a theme for a short 48 FLASHLIGHTS ox NATURE biography, I do not desire to hold her up to the young, the gay, the giddy, and the thought- Ir^s as a pattern for imitation. She does not point a moral with the ant. On the contrary, she must rank with Semiramis and the famous queen who dwelt in the Tour de Nesle as a shining example of abandoned and shameless wickedness. Spiders are not all alike. They are of many kinds, and of various families. So I shall begin by remarking that Rosalind, the particular lady whose portrait I have here presented to you in words, and whose life-history my colleague, Mr. Knock, has drawn for you from nature, belongs to the most familiar race of her kind, the true garden spider, which constructs the best-known and most perfect examples of regular geometrical webs. We called her Rosalind because she was a maiden of hunting proclivities, who lived under the greenwood in our own particular Forest of Arden. But her ways were not lovable. She killed flies in a fashion that would have brought up fresh tears in the eyes of Jacques ; and she devoured her Orlando with all the callous ferocity of a South Sea Islander. I will begin at the beginning with my eight- legged friend's biography. Rosalind was hatched in spring from a cosy cocoon or ball of eggs deposited by her affectionate, but otherwise cruel, mamma in the preceding October. She was one of a large family — say, seven or eight hun- dred. The cocoon was composed of yellowish A BEAST OF PREY 49 silk, and attached, as the first illustration shows you (No. i), to the under side of a piece of trel- lis-work, against a cottage wall, partly overgrown with ivy. Within this snug abode the tiny eggs, each wrapped in its own internal cover- let, escaped the cold of winter, and hatched out in early spring with the first burst of warm sun- shine. It was a bright May morning when they ventured abroad. The tiny spiders, just freed from their shell, with its outer great-coat, let themselves down by short webs to an ivy-leaf below, where they clustered for a while, after the queer fashion of their species, in a sort of D NO. I.— COCOON OF YOUNG SPIDERS HATCHING, AND SWARMING OF THE CLAN ON AN IVY-LEAF. 50 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE close-knit creche or communal nursery. Gathering together in a compact ball or mass, like bees when they swarm, the wee creatures began by spinning in common a covering of thin silk, in whose midst they lay rolled up in an apparently inextricable tangle of legs and bodies. That is the universal fashion of young spiders of this kind. But if you touch them with a straw, a strange commotion takes place all at once in the crowded home. The mass unrolls itself. The six or eight hundred small beasts within wake all together to a sense of their responsibilities; the ball, which looks at first like a cherry-stone, divides as if by magic into so many eager and frightened animals ; and the spiderlings disperse like the nations at Babel. Each goes his or her own way helter-skelter, in search of a suit- able place to commence operations as a general flycatcher ; and in two minutes the space around is fairly colonised by spiders, who set their snares at once with exemplary industry. I am glad to be able to give them credit for the one good quality they do really possess ; though I am aware that in their case industry is often only another name for consummate greediness. From the general gathering of the clan in which our Rosalind thus took part she was rudely roused by the touch of such a straw ; and, emerging in haste into the open world, the great, cruel world, amidst whose temptations henceforth she was to earn her dishonest livelihood, she cast about her for a favouring breeze to waft her first-spun threads to some lucky position. It was a delicate operation. A BEAST OF PREY 5 1 Balancing herself with her eight legs on the edge of an ivy-leaf beside her native corner (as you see her graphically represented in No. 2), she span, to begin with, a few short ends of silk, which she exposed to a passing current of air by tilting her back up in her most persuasive manner. Where the silk came from, and how she managed to spin it, we will inquire hereafter ; for the moment, it must suffice to say that the wind was polite enough to fall in with her wishes, and to waft one of her threads to a secure position. There it gummed itself automatically by its own stickiness. Mr. Knock, who timed her, reports the interval she took in fixing this first thread as thirty-six seconds. The cable itself was drawn out from Rosalind's spinnerets by the force of the wind, as she stood with her head down and her body protruding; in little more than half a minute she was climbing up a line fifteen inches long, which had caught and glued itself on the edge of a jasmine leaf. For the silk is sticky and viscid, like the glue of a mistletoe, when first produced; it only hardens as it dries, so that it can be readily moored in its first state to whatever it touches. You may compare it in this respect to hot sealing-wax, or to the early pulled stage in toffee-making. In No. 3, again, we see Rosalind's first snare, constructed neatly, with the usual architectural and geometrical skill of her race, between the twigs of the jasmine bush. In the centre she sits, as is her wont, head downward. The method of making this snare is so interesting and curious, FLASHLIGHTS ON N M however, that I shall describe it at some length, with needful explanations. Rosalind began by letting the wind fix an original base thread, pretty much by accident. As soon as she was satisfied with the lie of this, she formed a few others about it irregularly in a rough pentagon, as you see in the outer part of the web, merely to serve as a scaffolding for her future opera- tions. But as soon as she had formed a careless angular figure all round the sphere of her projected snare, she let down a perpen- dicular thread from the top of her base, through the centre of her predestined home, and fastened it off at the bottom by gliding down it as she span it. Then, walking up this first ray-line again, she set to work once more a little to the right, spinning again as she walked, and fastened a second ray from the centre of the first to one of her outer cables. Next, time after time, she walked back to the centre, ran along the last ray made, trailing a thread as she went, NO. 2 —YOUNG SI'IDERl.INGS CASTING THKIR FIRST THREADS TO CATCH THK \V1XI). A BEAST OF PREY 53 and fastened each new line taut to one of the outer scaffoldings. So at last she had formed a regular set of rays like the spokes of a wheel, but as yet without any spiral connecting threads or mesh- like cross - pieces. The rays of this first frame work were stout and thick,com- posed of several dis- tinct strands, but very little viscid ; they were built up of many threads each, in a manner to be hereafter described ; and they hardened quickly on expos- ure to the air, for they were intended mainly to serve as beams, not as nets or insect-catchers. Her ground-plan being thus complete, Rosalind next pro- ceeded with great deliberation to add the meshes of the web (which are the practical insect-catchers) by connecting the rays with the spiral network. In doing this, she followed a regular method. Be- ginning at the centre, she fastened a thinner cord NO. 3-— A BABY SPIDER IN ITS FIRST SNARE. 54 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE to one of the spokes, and worked slowly outward, fixing the line to each ray as she went by the aid of her hind legs, which are almost hand-like. Then, reversing the process, she fastened another thread to one of the outer cables, and carried it back through the spokes in a similar spiral to the hub or centre. These two spiral threads are the ones which she specially designed for catching her prey ; they are thinner than the spokes, but are closely studded through all their length with tiny drops of sticky stuff like bird-lime, admirably adapted for snaring insects. You can see the drops, if you look close, even with the naked eye ; and they are very clearly visible by the aid of a pocket-lens. How is the web itself manufactured and pro- duced ? What is its raw material ? Well, to answer that question I must give you here some brief description of the personal appearance of Rosalind and her sisters. The garden spider, you know (and as you can see her in No. 6), is a great, soft, eight-legged creature, about half an inch long, though her comparatively insignificant husband is very much smaller and less con- spicuous. She consists, in the main, of two parts, the foremost of which, though it rejoices in the scientific title of the cephalothorax (science is always so careful to give things nice easy names while it is about it !), may be more popularly described for most practical purposes as the head ; and to this large compound head are attached the eight long-jointed, hairy legs, with the muscles A BEAST OF PREY 55 that move them. The other half of the spider consists of the abdomen or stomach, a soft, round bag, quaintly marked like a quail's head, and very squashy in appearance. With this last part of herself, the garden spider spins her snare or web out of the manufactured material of her own body. She spins it of her own digested contents. And as she has frequently to mend the web after various mishaps, which occur in the natural course of business- — as when it is broken by the wind, brushed against by passers-by, or torn and mangled by a big fly or wasp — you can readily understand that she must eat in proportion ; which is, no doubt, the true cause of her almost incredible voracity. In point of fact, a healthy female spider spends all her time in catching prey and eating it. In No. 4 we have a greatly enlarged back view of the spinnerets from which the threads are pro- duced, and a still more enlarged side-view below of the separate little ducts from which the com- ponent strands issue. According to circumstances, she makes her threads simple or compound. The sticky fluid of which they are formed is secreted by powerful glands in the abdomen ; it is then squeezed out through numerous minute tubes, of different calibres, and hardens in most cases when exposed to the air, though the spiral threads with the insect-catching drops on them maintain their viscid nature much longer, so as to gum the flies down, rather than entangle them in meshes, as with the common house-spider. 56 FLASHLIGHTS ox NAT- No. 5 shows us further details of some other interesting features in Rosalind's anatomy. The upper figure represents three distinct varieties of the viscid threads, each with its own peculiar type of beads, adapted for catching lar- ger or smaller insects. Every kind has its own beads spread for it. The flic- entangled in these, according to their size ; and then, tearing the web to free themselves, find the coils only double round their legs and bodies. But the spider does not content herself with merely catching insects ; she poisons them as well. We had not watched R lind long in her chosen lair before we dis- covered that she did not live in her geometrical web ; that was merely her hunting- net ; her private residence consisted of a snug little cell NO. 4.— BACK VIEW OF ROSA1 IM)'s SPINNERETS. A BEAST OF PREY 57 or nest, under shelter of a rose-leaf, at a few inches' distance from the centre of the snare ; and in this quiet home it was her habit to rest unseen, under cover of the shady leaf, until prey came within measur- able distance of her sphere of practical politics. But she kept up communi- cations with the seat of war. From the centre of the snare to the nest she had stretched a stout, thick line, along which she could run eas- ily on the slightest indication of a pro- spective victim looming up in the background. More- over, this cable or thread seemed to be connected by its dif- ferent strands with NO. 5. — VISCID THREADS, WITH various Darts of the STICKY BEADS ; FOOT AND CLAWS OF SPIDER ; SPIDER'S FACE, WITH snare ; at any rate, it JAWS AND POISON-FANGS. acted as a telegraphic communicator between the home, strictly so called, and the place of business. For Rosalind used always to recline at her ease with one hand-like claw placed steadily on the line of communica- 58 FLASHLIGHTS ox NATURE tion ; thus seated, she would watch with cat-like stealth for any chance of a victim. The momc-nt a fly touched the snare, however lightly, it would set up a slight tremor of movement in the indi- cating thread ; and, quick as lightning, informed by touch of its whereabouts, out Rosalind would dart, ready to go straight to the spot and suck that luckless creature's life-blood. Besides, the bigger the fly or bee, the harder it \v;is likely to struggle ; and Rosalind noted well, before starting, the comparative extent to which the line was convulsed, and governed herself ac- cordingly. If a big bumble-bee or wasp fell per- adventure into her coils, he plunged exceedingly ; and Rosalind, prudently aware of the expected sting, approached the dangerous prey with marked reserve and caution. But when it was only a harmless small fly that struggled in the net, she rushed forth from her lair as bold as brass, seized the body with claws and jaws, and sucked the poor thing dry in less than a minute. Then she flung away its empty skin, or cut it contemptuously out of the web it had injured. A glance at the second figure in No. 5 will show how admirably the spider's foot is adapted for all these various purposes. Adaptation could hardly go further. The spider has claws with which she can hold her web like a hand ; and she has also sharp nails which aid her not a little in manipulating her prey and her web. But she has more than all these : the claws themselves, you will note, are provided with toothed or comb- A BEAST OF PREY 59 like edges ; and these curious saw-teeth are useful to the spider both in arranging her webs, in weaving them tight or loose, and in feeling the line of communication, when at rest, for indica- tions of a captured insect. If you remember that the spider has no less than eight legs, each some- what differently provided with special claws and combs, you will understand how formidable a beast she really is to creatures of her own size or smaller. But beneath the foot in No. 5 are represented those still more terrible organs, the mouth and poison-fang. The face is shown, end on — a full- face portrait ; and the little knobs above are the eight sharp eyes with which the spider looks out for its prey when captured. Below lie the jaws, with their two movable poison-fangs, one of which is open, while the other is folded back into its groove or receptacle like a kitten's claw. This poison-fang is supplied with venom from a gland in the head. When the spider catches an insect and desires to eat him at once (as she generally does if he is not very large) she poisons him out- right, and proceeds to devour him. So she often does with a wasp or other dangerous insect. But if she wishes to preserve him for future use, she quietly envelops him in a network of web, and keeps him in durance vile, as I shall show you later — a prisoner awaiting his turn to be killed and eaten. Taking her as a whole, therefore, the mother spider is about as fiercely equipped a beast as creation can produce : a monster armed like the 60 FLASHLIGHTS o\ NATURE ti^er and cobra combined; with the claws of a lion and the poison-fangs of a serpent; both which ^!K- supplements by a treacherous snare, itself a union of the net and the bird-lime trap. No wonder, with such an armoury, that she has prospered exceedingly in the struggle for existence. And, indeed, you will find garden spiders wherever you go. They are one of the most successful types in creation. We watched our Rosalind closely through the whole of a season. It was a curious drama of blood and treachery. For the most part she lay concealed like a secret assassin in her nest behind the rose-leaf, seldom spreading her net in the sight of the victim ; but sometimes, assuming the r&le of highway robber, she would boldly rest in the very centre of her snare, with her head downward, waiting for the approach of casual small insects. At such times, we noticed the larger and more in- telligent flies usually gave her a wide berth ; she seldom caught bluebottles or bees on these occa- sions of open display ; but tiny gnats and midges, less careful or less wise, would get entangled in her web, and at these she would rush out viciously, sucking them dry then and there, and rejecting their empty skeletons with lordly unconcern. Her appetite was unbounded ; but she grew so quick, she had so often to remake or repair her broken snare, and she was laying by so constantly for her maternal functions and her eight hundred eggs, that this did not surprise us. The web, indeed, was often torn by wasps or large flies out of all A BEAST OF PREY 61 recognition ; and at other times it was destroyed by the housemaid or the gardener. On an average, I should say, Rosalind had to rebuild the whole concern about once in three days ; and as she was obliged to spin it all out of her own body, this came very expensive. We noticed, however, that she was economically minded, for she wasted no web ; I think she ate up all loose ends or remnants : and the central portion, where she occasionally reposed on the look-out for prey, was free from the viscid beads which elsewhere adorned the cross-pieces. You see, this part of the structure was of com- paratively small service as a snare, while the sticky stuff would have interfered with her own freedom of movement. She usually avoided the beaded spiral, and only ran along the stouter spokes or cables. But the most wonderful scene of all was wit- nessed when Rosalind found in her net a large wasp or a blow-fly. On such occasions, she was generally resting in her nest under the rose-leaf, with one foot held firmly on the cord of communi- cation. If a light pull only came, she would rush wildly forth, and seize in a frenzy the small fly that caused it. She seemed as if drunk with lust of carnage. But when the strength of the pull showed her that a large bee or wasp was struggling in the web, she would act in various ways according to the needs of the moment. Wasps she ap- proached, we noticed, with considerable fear ; she knew their dangerous nature. But she was seldom afraid, even so, of tackling them ; though at times, FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE if a very large and truculent specimen got en- tangled in the web, she seemed to despair of land- ing him. In such cases, she would cut him out bodily, by biting the threads, and let him drop at once, thankful, like Dogberry, to be rid of a knave. A mode- rate-sized wasp, how- ever, she would ni-.h out and attack in that frenzy of rage and hunger, a sort of mad, blind rage, which one often notices in fierce carnivorous animals. She would begin her onslaught near the victim's head, avoid- ing his sting, and en- velop him in web, till his wings were pinioned ; then she would cautiously ap- proach nearer and nearer to the tail, but give the actual sting a wide berth till the conclusion of opera- tions. The wasp, meanwhile, would keep protrud- ing his poisoned lance in evident fury, striking wildly at the air ; while the spider continued to suck him dry quietly, from the head backward, NO. 6.— ROSALIND ON HER WAY TO SECURE A BLOW-KI.Y. A BEAST OF PREY without the slightest consideration for his feelings as a living animal. I may add (to anticipate an obvious criticism) that I am aware the sting-bearing \vasp is a female ; I have only treated her here to a masculine pro- noun because it helps to discriminate her better in each sen- tence from my friend Rosalind. In No. 6, our in- trepid Rosalind is re- presented in the act of attacking a blow- fly which has buzzed noisily into the web. The moment her delicate foot on the line informs her that a large insect has got entangled in her toils, she rushes angrily out, and begins at once to envelop him. In this case, however, her intention is not to devour him on the spot ; she means to store her larder with provisions for future use, and is as careless as ever of the feelings of her victim. No. 7 shows with what bands she proceeds to swathe him. She catches him firmly as fast as NO. 7.— ROSALIND TRUNDLING THE BLOW-FLY, AND ENVELOPING HIM IN SILK FROM HER SPINNERETS. 64 FLASHLIGHTS o\ NATURE she can, so as to prevent his furious struggles from unnecessarily destroying her precious web ; then she trundles and bundles him rapidly in a sort of treadmill or merry-go-round, with her front pair of legs ; holds on to the web and steadies her- self with her two middle pairs ; and uses her hind pair, with her comb-like claws, to distribute the silk which she winds in coils about his wings and body. You can see now how useful are her eight legs to her. Each fulfils its own function. In about a minute she has twirled him round and round, and swaddled him firmly in a strong silken covering. I regret to say she does not then pro- ceed to eat him at once, but keeps him imprisoned in torture for an indefinite period, tightly bound in silken cords, till she desires to dine off him. The unhappy fly is bound hand and foot — or, rather, wing and leg — till it is absolutely incapable of the least resistance ; it is then kept in its close prison with a cruelty more than mediaeval, and at last devoured alive piecemeal by its ruthless captor. The morals of spiders are scarcely better than those of Chinamen. Rosalind's changes of costume were also most theatrical and interesting. Like her namesake in the play, she appeared every now and again in a different suit of clothes, and rejected her old ones. The manner of making the new suit, however, and of shuffling off the old, was extremely interesting. She moulted periodi- cally ; but at each moult the whole external skeleton was sloughed off, like a snake's skin A BEAST OF PREY or a lobster's coat, entire ; and a new one grew under it. In No. 8 Mr. Enock has luckily caught our heroine just at the moment of such a moult. She is dropping out of her old skin, by means of her threads ; beneath it, the new one has grown, the animal being thus quite literally accommo- dated with a fresh suit " while you wait." The way the old skin | hangs up is curious iif and typical. At first the new outer coat is soft and yielding, like the freshly moulted skeleton or armour of a crab or lobster ; but it soon hardens, and not infrequently advantage is taken of the moult to re- place parts that have been accidentally lost or broken off, such as a leg or a feeler. The economical spider, however, never wastes any- thing : she does not throw away the old suit ; as soon as her jaws have grown hard enough, it is eaten up by the owner, and thus used over again in the production of web or body material. If thrift be a virtue, no beast on earth possesses more than a spider. NO. 8.— A SPIDER CHANGING ITS SUIT OF CLOTHES. 66 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE I have left to the last the delicate question of the domestic relations of spiders, which are cer- tainly not of a sort to be commended for imitation. The lady spider, indeed, too closely rescmbk-s the late Mr. Deeming and the natives of Fiji in her unsatisfactory notions of conjugal affection. I regret to say it is her reprehensible habit to devour alive her unsuccessful suitors, and sometimes also the father of her own children. These are unami- able traits, but I must not conceal them. You will observe, no doubt, that throughout I have said comparatively little of the masculine spider, and much of his lady ; and I have done this of set purpose ; for spiders are a group in which the dominance of the females is marked and undeni- able. The matriarchate prevails ; the females are the race, and the males exist only as lazy drones, mere idle fathers of future generations. This being so, the mother spider, true to her thrifty ideas, regards them in the light of necessary evils ; and being always economical, she thinks it well to utilise them for the purposes of the race by eating them up the moment they have fulfilled their sole and single marital function. This peculiar habit makes the courtship of spiders a grim tragi-comedy, well worth observ- ing. In No. 9 Mr. Knock has represented one salient scene in the painful drama. And this is the interpretation thereof. Two male spiders have come to pay their court to the supercilious Rosa- lind. She, good lady, sits unconcerned but watch- ful in the centre or hub of her snare, apparently A BEAST OF PREY careless of the two eager postulants for her hand and heart, but in reality observing them with critical eyes, and ready to rush out and devour them if they fail to please her. The gentle- men, accordingly, have to be very artful. They go through strange antics. Now they approach her cau- tiously, very much on the alert, ready to pull the string and advertise her of their presence, but also prepared to turn and run, or to cut the line and drop, if she does not regard their advances with favour. Now again they retreat, alarmed at her aspect. Rosalind sulks in her web Na 9' — ROSALIND WATCHING HER TWO ., SUITORS, IN DOUBT WHETHER TO and waits to see ACCEPT OR DEVOUR THEM. which of the two she prefers, if either. Should the fit so seize her, she will accept one or other of. her ardent suitors ; but should she happen to be hungry or else to be disappointed, or in an ill-humour, she may 68 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE dart out upon them at once and make a meal off- hand of her devoted admirer. Even the successful suitor himself is by no means safe ; for it is Rosalind's way, when she tires of a lover, not to nag and quarrel, but to devour him outright, and look out for another. This saves time and trouble, and is better in the end for the temper of the species. When autumn comes, Rosalind lays her eggs in a cocoon, and fastens them on the under side of a stone or piece of wood, where they hatch out in spring, and so the whole story of her life begins over again. She herself, meanwhile, retires to winter quarters, where she passes the cold months under shelter in a state of more or less torpidity. It is not known exactly how long a spider lives ; but they continue for at least two or three years, and probably much longer. We had Rosalind under examination for two successive summers. The family to which Rosalind belongs, that of the geometrical spiders, may be placed at the very head of the whole spider order. Its webs are the most perfect in architecture, are the best planned as snares, and have a strict monopoly of the sticky beads, which help to entangle the prey, and which are also, under the microscope, most beautiful objects, decked in prismatic colours, and looking like so many iridescent opals. In shape and mark- ings these spiders are also superior to the common run of eight-legged beasts, though they are certainly less beautiful than some of the lovely green and variegated semi-transparent field-spiders. It would A BEAST OF PREY 69 not be going too far to say that the geometrical web-makers are the most advanced and civilised members of the entire group. For there are degrees of evolution among these hunting car- nivores. Some of the least advanced kinds merely stalk or hunt down their prey on the open. These lower savages among the spider tribe lurk under stones or in the crevices of bark, and rush out at their victims, or spring upon them unawares. One may compare them to such low hunting human races as the natives of New Guinea or the North American Indians. Others, again, construct tubes, with or without trap-doors, and catch their prey more or less cunningly near the entrance. Yet others, once more, weave irregular webs, among leaves and twigs, or in the corners of rooms, and trust rather to mere meshes than to sticky sub- stances. But the geometrical web-weavers, the most advanced of their kind, have learned by the experience of ages how to construct a regular snare, on a fixed ground-plan, and to supplement it by a singular trick of beady bird-lime. Even among the geometrical web-weavers them- selves, again, there are marked varieties of progress and culture. For some kinds have only three claws to each foot, while others have more ; and there are certain species which possess in addition a sort of opposable thumb, so that they can catch things as with a hand, feeling them all round, and grasping their threads as a sailor grasps a cable. Such opposable thumbs are always accom- panied by high intelligence, as one sees in man, 7o FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE in the monkeys, in the opossum, and in the parrot. Indeed, all round, it may be safely said that the spiders as a group stand at the head of the animals with jointed bodies ; and that the geometrical tribe in particular stand at the head of all the spiders. Nor must we consider that their cruelty and ferocity put them out of court in this connection ; for man himself, taking him in the mass, is one of the most ruthless of animals ; and the bees, which by uni- versal consent rank among the highest insects, are the group which most universally slaughter their own brothers, the drones, as soon as the community has no further use for them. The fact is that Nature as a whole is intensely utilitarian ; each kind fights for its own hand alone, and regards as little the feelings of other kinds as the fisherman regards the feelings of herrings, or as the fish- monger minds the objection of lobsters to be boiled alive for our human convenience. A race that skins living eels at Billingsgate, and decks its hats with egrets in Hyde Park, has no just ground of complaint, after all, against my poor, misguided, husband-eating Rosalind. IV A WOODLAND TRAGEDY NATURE is rich in tragedies ; but somehow, the tragedies which are long familiar to us cease to be tragic. We accept them as merely picturesque little episodes in our daily existence. Nobody is astonished, for example, when a cat plays with a mouse before killing it ; nor when she teaches her attentive kittens how to let it go in sport, maimed and half dead ; it does not shock us when the poor dazed little beast, thinking the danger over, makes a wild burst for freedom, that she shows them how to pat it with one cruel paw and still further disable it. Facts like these are too common and too long known to appeal to us strongly. We note them with a very languid interest. But when people first learn some unfamiliar example of Nature's cruelty, I almost always find they are pro- foundly struck by it. The novelty of the case gives it vividness and makes it sink in deep. And I know no instance which impresses the ordinary observer so much at sight as the first time when, wandering accidentally through some peaceful copse or wood, he finds himself face to 72 FLASHLIGHTS ON XATIKI face with that hateful hoard, a butcher-bird's larder. For what the cat does with the mouse for a few short moments, that the butcher-bird does with it through long lingering days and nights of agony. He impales his mouse alive on the stout thorn of some may-bush, and keeps it there, maimed but struggling, or slowly dying, for a week at a time, until he has need for it as food for himself or his family. A clever artist devised a cover for one of our popular scientific papers many years ago, which enforces well the universality of this ceaseless struggle of kind against kind, each wholly regard- less of the other's feelings. In the centre fore- ground, a fly flits airily over the surface of a river, searching for its mate in the full joy of existence. Beneath, a small fish jumps up at the fly, and seems in the very act of seizing and swallowing it. Behind and below, however, a pike lies grimly in wait for the small fish with open mouth ; but he is anticipated by a king- fisher, which snatches it from his jaws before they can close over it. In the background above, a hawk poises itself on even wings, ready to swoop down in triumph at last on the successful kingfisher. There you have the epic of animal life in brief ; you have only to throw in an angler on the bank, fishing for the pike with a live-bait of minnow, and an enthusiastic ornitho- logist pointing his fowling-piece at the rare species of hawk, in order to complete the whole cycle A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 73 of slaughter. And observe that each actor in this drama of death is as careless as to the life he sacrifices and the pain he causes as the angler is careless as to the feelings of the minnow he impales upon his barbed hook, or the sportsman is careless as to the feelings of the happy birds he brings down with his cartridges. Nevertheless, when we come across one page ,in this vast mute tragedy of sentient life among the calm surroundings of a quiet wood, it always surprises us afresh ; and that is why I have chosen as a good illustrative case of this phase in nature my wicked old friend the shrike, or butcher-bird. Externally, I do not know that there is any- thing about his personal appearance which might lead you to suppose he was much wickeder or fiercer than the remainder of his family. In costume and colouring he is quiet and demure, not to say almost quakerish. To be sure, there is a lurking gleam in the corner of his eye, when you get a close view of him, which betokens a crafty and cruel disposition ; while something about the peculiar curl at the tip of his beak seems to suggest a lordly indifference to suffer- ing in others. But on the whole he is a hypo- crite in his outer dress ; you would hardly suspect him at first sight of the high crimes and mis- demeanours of which I admit him to be really guilty. Still, you do not know a thrush till you have seen him eat worms alive slowly, a mouthful at a time, pulling them out of their holes and 74 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE chewing them gradually as he goes ; and you do not know a butcher-bird till you have lighted upon him at home in his woodland haunts, with his living and writhing larder collected all round him. In size, the butcher-bird (No. i) is about as large as a lark ; but he is a stouter and handsomer bird, especially in his fresh spring plum-, age, when he goes a-courting, and wins his soberer bride by the beauty of his coat and the gallan- try of his bearing. His colouring is fine, but somewhat diffi- cult to describe, his recognised specific name of " the red- backed shrike " being perhaps too strong for his actual hues. Chestnut, shading into reddish brown above, would be a more accurate mode of stating the facts ; but he is pinky-white below, and has dashes of blue, of grey, of pure white, and of black scattered about in various parts of his plumage. A bright black bill and a dark hazel eye add beauty to his sharp and vigorous countenance. Alertness, indeed, is the keynote of his character. As in most dominant races, his lady differs NO. I.— THE BUTCHER-BIRD. A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 75 much from him. She is duller and darker, and lacks the occasional white patches that adorn her lord. But she shares his general air of keen life and his rapidity of movement, being in every respect a helpmeet for him. Mr. Enock has represented her in No. 2 in a characteristic attitude, perched on a small twig NO. 2. — THE BUTCHER-BIRD'S WIFE. of hawthorn, and ready to pounce down upon a luckless fly, whose movements she is watching with interested attention. I say hawthorn on purpose, for the peculiarity of the butcher-bird is that in England or abroad it haunts for the most part thorn-bearing bushes. With us, it is but a summer migrant, occurring 76 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE pretty frequently in the southern counties; but its winter home is on the Upper Nile and in Kast and South Africa, where it can find in abundance the thorny shrubs of the desert ranges, which NO. 3.— PART OF THE BUTCHER-BIRD'S LARDER. stand it in good stead as pegs or hooks on which to base its larder. In England, it usually selects a hawthorn for its scene of operations. No. 3 shows far better than I can describe it A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 77 the nature of these food-stores, where the butcher- bird lays by meat for himself, his mate, and his unfledged young. The larder is always situated in the neighbourhood of the nest, and the male bird hunts for flies, bees, and other insects, while the female sits on the eggs hard by. He eats a few at once, to allay his hunger, spitting them first as a means of holding them ; but the greater number he preserves alive upon the cruel thorns for the use of his mate and his callow nestlings. " Les peres de famille," said Talleyrand, " sont cap- ables de tout." And we may well exclaim, " Oh, parental affection, what crimes are perpetrated in thy name ! " The particular portion of the larder which Mr. Enock has selected for representation con- tains a bumble-bee, two large flies, and a nestling hedge-sparrow, stolen from its mother ; for the butcher-bird does not wholly confine himself to a diet of insects ; he is cannibal enough to catch and eat other birds, not to mention mice and such small mammals. So fierce and savage is he when on the hunt after provender, that he will even spear and impale larger birds than himself, such as blackbirds and thrushes. Not content with hanging them on the thorns alive, he will fasten down their legs and wings by an ingenious cross arrangement of twigs and branches, so as to pre- vent them from escaping ; for he does not so much desire to kill his prey, as to keep it alive till he is ready to eat it or to distribute it to his family. He knows that dead birds soon decay ; and he 78 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE doesn't like his game high : but he also knows that wounded birds will live on and keep quite fresh for days together ; so he is careful to dis- able without actually killing the creatures he captures. Among the animals I have seen in butcher- birds' larders I may mention mice, shrews, lizards, robins, tomtits, and sparrows ; among the smaller birds he especially affects willow-wrens and chiff- chaffs : but keepers tell me that they have even found them seizing and spitting young partridges and pheasants. Whether this is true or not I can- not say ; but the game-preserving interest certainly looks upon shrikes with no friendly eye, and you may sometimes see one hung up on a nail among the jays and hawks and stoats and weasels on the " keeper's trees," where the guardians of the wood display the corpses or skins of evil-doers as a terror to their like, much as mediaeval kings displayed the heads of traitors above the gates of the city. Oddly enough, however, these " keeper's trees " themselves are favourite haunts and hawking-pitches of the butcher-bird, who is so little deterred by the supposed lesson that he uses them as convenient places for catching insects. For, in spite of his occasional carnivorous tastes, your shrike is at heart, and in essence, an insect-eater. He adds a mouse or a tit as an exceptional luxury. Now, he knows that the owls and stoats hung up on the keeper's rustic museum attract numbers of carrion flies, and he therefore perches calmly on the A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 79 boughs above the mouldering remains of his own slaughtered brother to await the insects that come to devour him. Then he darts upon them with something of the fly -catcher's eagerness, eating them up at once, or flying off with them alive to im- pale in his store- house. In No. 4 we see the female butcher-bird, on her return from a successful chase after prey of greater import- ance. She has caught a harvest- mouse, the tini- est and prettiest of our Eng- lish mammals, and though with- out a license to hang game, has threaded it through the neck on a branch of hawthorn, as a preliminary to eating it. This enables her to NO. 4. — THE BUTCHER-BIRD'S WIFE IMPALING A HARVEST-MOUSE. 8o FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE hold it conveniently as on a fork or skewer while she pecks at it. Sometimes you will find the mice fastened through the body, and gnawing the twig with their teeth in their prolonged agony. But the butcher-bird takes no notice of their writhings and their groans : she treats them with the in- difference of a fishmonger to lobsters. It is her business to provide for her own young, and she does it as ruthlessly as if she were a civilised human being. The shrike's ordinary method of capturing prey closely resembles that of the fly-catcher, to which, however, it is not really related. The resemblance is merely one of those due to similarity of habit. Every well-conducted butcher-bird has a settled perch or pitch on which he sits to watch and wait, and to which he returns after each short excursion. Flies and bees he catches on the wing, darting down upon them suddenly with a swoop like a kingfisher's ; but he also often takes them sitting, especially when they are settled on a leaf or branch, or are eating carrion. One of his most favourite hunting-boxes is a telegraph wire, and he prefers one that crosses the corner of a wood ; there he will sit with his head held sapiently on one side, keeping a sharp look-out from his beady brown eyes in every direction. If a bee lights on a head of clover, if a cockchafer stirs, if a mouse moves in the grass, if a fledgeling thrush makes a first unguarded attempt to fly — woe betide the poor innocent ; our butcher-bird is upon him, with a fierce darting beak, and in ten seconds more, his A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 81 writhing body adds to the store in the shrike's larder. A good place and time to watch a butcher-bird at work is in a quiet field by a copse just after the mowing. But you must hide carefully. The short grass is then full of beetles, crickets, and grass- hoppers, as well as of mice, shrews, and lizards, who can conceal themselves less easily than they were wont to do in the long hay before the cutting. At such times, hawks and owls make a fine liveli- hood in the fields ; but their habit is to hunt their quarry on the open. They hover and drop upon it. That is not the butcher-bird's plan ; he is a more cautious and secret foe ; he sits casually on his branch or his telegraph wire, with his head on one side, till his prey stirs visibly ; then he pounces on him from above, making a short excursion each time, and returning to rest on his accustomed position. When he catches a bird, and eats it at once, he begins by spitting it on a thorn : then he attacks the skull first, breaking it through and eating the brain, which is his favourite tit-bit. He also makes raids on the nests of other birds, and carries off the nestlings. If you open the crop of a butcher-bird, the con- tents will show you that, in England at least, its main articles of diet consist of bees and flies, but especially of beetles. It is full of their hard wing- cases. Now, ornithologists have long noticed that the distribution of butcher-birds in the land is very capricious ; in one district they will be fairly numerous (though, at best, they are rare birds), F 82 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE and in another, close by, they will be very un- common or quite unknown. It is probable that this relative frequency or scarcity depends upon the distribution of their proper food-insects. In- deed, just as we all know that an " army fights upon its stomach," so we are beginning to know now that commissariat lies at the bottom of most problems of animal life. I used to wonder on the Riviera why trap-door spiders, with their long tubular nests, were abundant in certain deep red clay-banks, but wholly wanting in others, just as sunny, just as soft, just as easy to tunnel ; till one day it struck me that the spiderless banks were ex- posed now and then to the cold wind, the ntisfra/, and hence were naturally almost flyless. As a matter of course, the spiders went where the flies were to be found ; and these open banks, though sunny and warm, were from the spider's point of view mere Klondykes or Saharas. It is just the same with the butcher-birds. Beetles and bees frequent for the most part warm, crumbling soils ; they are infrequent on damp clays and chilly, marshy places. Sandstone and chalk attract them ; on London clay or the damp flats of the Weald they are few and far be- tween. Hence, where the beetles are, there will the shrikes be gathered together. They abound (comparatively) in warm sandstone hills, but are almost unknown in chilly clay districts. Not that they mind the cold as such ; it is the question of food that really affects them. So, too, with the swallows and other long-winged insect-hawkers. A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 83 The swift flies very high, and lives on summer insects, which come out in July and August only ; so he arrives here late, and goes away again some- times as early as the date of grouse-shooting. The house-martin, on the other hand, subsists on low- flying midges which surround houses ; he therefore comes first of all his group, and goes away latest. The night-jar flits over fern-clad or heather-clad moors, and feeds almost entirely on certain night- flying beetles and moths ; hence he arrives when they hatch out from the cocoon, and flaps south- ward again on his big, overlapping wings as soon as they have disappeared or been mostly eaten. It is all a question of commissariat. Our early English kings had manors of their own in many parts of the country, in all of which supplies were laid up throughout the year for the royal table ; in due time, the king arrived with all his court, stopped a month or six weeks, ate up all that was provided for him, and then rode on with his hungry horde to the next royal manor. It is just the same with the birds ; they come and go as supplies are assured them. The shrike stops in England while bees and beetles last ; when pro- vender fails, he is off on his own strong wings to Rhodesia. No. 5 introduces us to another strange scene in the eternal epic of prey and slaughter. It shows us how beetle proposes, but shrike disposes. Here, parental feeling wars against parental feeling. A busy group of burying-beetles have lighted upon a dead field-mouse — itself hawked at, perhaps, 84 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE and wounded by " a mousing owl," but not quite killed at the time, and now abandoned on the open. The burying-beetles, all agog, proceed to cover it with a layer of earth — not, indeed, out of such instinctive piety as that which induced . NO. 5.— BURYING-BEETLES AND FIELD-MOUSE.— BEETLE PROPOSES, BUT SHRIKE DISPOSES. the robin-redbreast and the wren in the story to cover the Babes in the Wood with mouldering leaves, but for a much more prosaic and practical, though none the less praiseworthy, motive. They want to lay their eggs in it, so that the maggots may have plenty to eat when they hatch out — for A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 85 these burying-beetles are carrion-feeders, whose larvae thrive on dead and decaying animals ; and they desire to bury the corpse in order to keep it intact for their own brood, without interference on the part of other and more powerful carrion- eaters. When successful, they cover the mouse entirely with mould, and thus leave their young supplied with a liberal diet. But hidden among the greenery of a tree over- head, a cynical butcher-bird is calmly watching those insect sextons from the corner of his eye. As soon as enough of them have collected on the spot, he will swoop down upon their bodies unseen from above, and will carry them off to spike them on his own pet thorns for the benefit of his struggling young family. Thus does parental affection war unconsciously against parental affec- tion. Each kind fights only for its own hand, and regards only the young of its own species. For as Tennyson says well in " Maud " : — " Nature is one with rapine, a harm no preacher can heal ; The Mayfly is torn by the swallow, the sparrow speared by the shrike, And the whole little wood where I sit is a world of plunder and prey." No. 6 shows us one member of the butcher- bird's young family, just hatched and fledged, in his streaky grey plumage, and beginning to go out upon the world for himself. He is trying to catch an insect on a thorn above him. It also suggests to us the appropriate moral that if 86 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE you train up a butcher-bird in the way he should go, when he is old he will not depart from it. Lessons of cruelty are here imbibed — I cannot NO. 6.— THE NAUGHTY BUTCHER-BIRD—"! WANT THAT FLY !" truthfully say, " with his mother's milk," but at least from his father's and mother's example. While the mother-bird sits upon her nest (as you see her in No. 7), the little chicks are fed A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 87 " by hand," so to speak, with captured insects. But as soon as they can fly a little, they come out and perch upon the twigs of the larder, that NO. 7. — THE BUTCHER-BIRD'S WIFE SITTING ON HER NEST. they may learn fly-catching by helping themselves to insects spitted on the thorns, where parental affection, however misguided, has placed them for that purpose. Thus they imbibe a taste for 88 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE living food from their earliest moments. As Prior long ago put it :— " Was ever Tartar fierce and cruel Upon the strength of water-gruel ? Hut how restrain his rage and force When first he kills, then eats, his horse?" What the butcher-bird requires in his place of residence, then, is, above all things, easy access to warm sandstone or limestone tracts, with plenty of insects, lizards, mice, and small birds ; he also needs an open common to hunt over, bushes and trees on which to perch at watch, and clumps of thorn-bearing shrubs to provide him with a larder. There he builds his rude nest, one of the roughest and most inartistic I know ; and there the mother brings up her young in her own wicked fashion. But though a rather shy bird, the shrike does not wholly fear or shun civilisation ; for the rich insect population of our garden often attracts the wicked pair ; and in July and August, when flies are rife among the fruit-trees, they will bring their young brood into the currant and gooseberry beds, and teach the young idea how to shoot in the manner proper to so carnivorous a species. As a matter of evolution, the shrike's position is a very interesting one. For he is not exactly a bird of prey — certainly he does not belong to the hawk and eagle order. His near relations are all mere insect-eating birds ; but he has gone a little beyond them in his carnivorous habits, by adding mice, birds, and lizards to his diet. His A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 89 great discovery, however, is his cruel device of using thorns for his larder ; this ingenious but hateful invention it is which has secured him a place in the struggle for existence. It is curious to note, too, how the habit has reacted on the bird's structure and appearance. He has acquired the quick eye and nervous alertness of a bird of prey, and has even grown like that higher group to some small extent in his beak' and talons. He is a wonderfully plucky little fighter, too, both against his own kind and against other species. Have you ever reflected how wonderfully varied and eventful is the life of such a migratory bird as this cruel butcher ? We human beings, who can only travel south in one of the crawling expresses misnamed trains-de-luxe, have little con- ception of the freedom and variety which every mere shrike can claim as its birthright. Let us follow one out briefly through its marvellous life- cycle. It is hatched from a creamy -coloured and dappled egg in a nest in England. From four to six brothers or sisters occupy the home, and, indeed, to be strictly accurate, more than fill it. Everybody knows the old conundrum, " Why do birds in their little nests agree ? " with its quaintly sensible answer, " Because, if they didn't, they would fall out." Well, with the butcher-birds, that remark is literally accurate. The nest is a ragged and rickety structure, hardly big enough to hold the young as soon as they are fledged. It is built in the boughs of a thorn bush, and 90 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE near it stands the well-stocked parental larder. The young butcher-bird, as soon as he can fly, is taught to eat insects from the family hoard, and later on to pick them up for himself on the wing in the open. He is usually hatched about the beginning of June ; by the middle of July, his mamma and papa take him on the insect hunt into neighbouring gardens. In his early plumage, he takes after his mamma, but already shows some signs of the white tips and black markings which will distinguish him as a male bird in his adult existence. Once abroad in the world, he grows apace ; and this is necessary, because, about September, he will have to fly off with his affectionate parents on a long, forced journey to warmer winter quarters. Not, of course, that he minds the winter in itself ; but the flies and beetles are gone ; their sole representatives are now the eggs and chrysalids ; mice and lizards have retired into winter quarters ; no small birds are about in the unfledged condi- tion where one gets a fair chance with them ; and altogether there is nothing for it but to travel south and find more plentiful support in some warmer country. So southward the family flits, when partridge shooting begins, first over Channel to France, and then on to the Mediterranean. But food is scarce even in Provence and Italy during the winter months ; so our wise young shrike and his parents do not loiter about with the invalids and flaneurs at Cannes or Naples ; they strike right across sea, A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 91 via Sicily and Tunis, to the Nile Valley. Thence, anticipating Mr. Cecil Rhodes and disregardful of railways, they keep straight on, with glorious views of sea and mountain, past the Mahdi's land, till they arrive at the great lakes and British South Africa. At least, that is the course pursued by the greater number, though a few more original families (mostly Russian by birth) trend eastward towards the Persian Gulf, and winter, after the now fashion- able manner, in India. During his absence in the south, our shrike grows adult, and also puts on his fine spring colours (which are his courtship suit, intended to charm his prospective mate), just before his return in May to England, or rather to Europe ; for of course I do not mean to say that he necessarily comes back to his native country ; though there is reason to believe that most migratory birds do really return year after year to the same quarters. They have a summer residence, so to speak, in France or England, and a winter one by the banks of the Zambesi or the Indus. Most butcher-birds that visit Europe in the spring come fairly far north, nesting in Northern France, Southern Eng- land, Belgium, Holland, or Germany. Few nest on the Mediterranean, probably because the sum- mer droughts in that arid tract are unfavourable to their food-insects ; those that remain in Southern Europe or Western Asia choose, as a rule, the cooler and moister mountain regions, such as the Balkans, the Greek hills, Armenia, and the Caucasus. The English residents fly back from their African 92 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE home (where they now enjoy the blessings of British rule quite as fully as in Britain) well fat- tened on juicy southern insects, dressed in their courting dress, and ready for the serious business of settling in life, choosing a mate, and rearing a young family. Indeed, observers in Eastern Africa have noted them during the intermediate period, sitting on the thorny shrubs, such as the Egyptian acacia, which abound in that region, and already adorned in their brilliant breeding plumage in anti- cipation of their return to their northern quarters. Some people say that the shrike even makes two nests a year (as the swallow certainly does), one in the north and one in Africa ; but this is unlikely, and Dr. Sharpe, of the British Museum, will have nothing to say to it. It is at the mating season especially that you have a chance, if ever, of catching sight of the butcher- bird himself, seated, all eagerness, on his look-out tower ; and enjoying life with the calm begotten of that fine old recipe — a bad heart and a good digestion. He sits and utters his amatory feelings now and again in an abrupt little " chuck, chuck," which is whipped out suddenly, with a jerk of the head sideways as an appropriate accompaniment. About the same time, too — say the beginning of June — you stand the best chance of coming upon one of the larders, all stocked with fresh meat ; for later in the year, when the young are well fledged, the shrike gives up its murderous practices a little, and takes its young on the prowl for themselves in orchards and gardens, in order to accustom them A WOODLAND TRAGEDY 93 to the habit of catching prey. But I suspect my evil friend of often murdering for mere murder's sake, as generally happens with predatory animals ; they acquire a certain love for the chase as such, and even seem, as one may observe in cats, to delight in cruelty for the sensuous pleasure of inflicting pain on others. Your shrike has no inkling of a conscience. He does wrong boldly, with sublime indifference ; and believes himself to the end to be a model father, a tender husband, an ornament to society, and a useful citizen. MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS PLANTS marry and give in marriage just as truly as animals. They have their loves and their hatreds, their friendships and their enmities. The marriage customs of many among them are vastly interesting ; and yet, in spite of all the attention that has been given to the subject of recent years, comparatively few people are even now aware how quaintly they pair, how varied and curious are their matrimonial arrangements. Most of us, it is true, have heard by this time the bare facts of the case — that flowers are mainly fertilised by the visits of insects : many of us even know that in the majority of instances the little golden dust which we call pollen must be transferred from the hanging bags on one blossom to the sensitive surface of another, or else seed will never be set ; but not all of us are aware how intricate and how numerous are the minor devices by which each kind of plant effects this important object in its own fashion. I am going, therefore, in the present paper to describe briefly the marriage cus- toms of two alone among our commonest clovers, which I shall adduce as specimens of the strange 94 MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 95 variety to be found within the limits of a single type. To begin with, however, I propose to examine, as a mere introduction, a couple of flowers of a well-known and dainty hot-house begonia, which may help us to the comprehension of the more plebeian clover-heads. Proverbial philosophy has long since taught us that " the longest way round is the shortest way home " ; and when I drag in the begonia, which has apparently so little con- nection with clover, and which is really about as unrelated to it by descent as two flowering plants can well be to one another, you may suspect that I do so for some sufficient reason. The fact is, begonias happen to be plants in which the differ- ences of the sexes are exceptionally well marked, so that they may be apprehended with ease by the naked eye and by every observer, even the most casual. I advise those who have conservatories of their own to verify my statements in this matter on the specimens in their possession ; for those who have not, Mr. Knock's excellent illustrations, which accompany this paper, will serve almost as well as the original objects. Most cultivated begonias have the flowers on their branches arranged in groups or clusters of three, the central one of which is often a female, while the two outer blossoms are usually males. This is the ordinary plan, but it does not hold good of all the species, some of which, on the contrary, have only one male to each pair of females. Now, these male and female flowers are so very unlike in 96 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATIKK form and structure, when you come to look into them, that you would hardly believe they belonged to the same plant if you did not find them growing on one branch together. They differ quite H NO. I.— FEMALE BEGONIA FLOWERS, FRONT AND BACK VIEW, SHOWING THK SEED-BAG. markedly as the peacock differs from the pea-hen, much more markedly than man differs from woman. A glance at No. i, and then at No. 4, will make this point obvious. You would say, if shown them MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 97 separately, that these two blossoms must surely be flowers of quite distinct species ; yet they hang side by side on one and the same plant like brothers and sisters. The first point of difference which you will note in the two is that the female begonia, as seen in No. i, has five petals, while the male, in Nos. 4 and 5, has four only. (I call them petals both for brevity's sake and because I believe them to be so in reality, though fear of that terrible critic, Dr. Smelfungus, who goes about like a roaring lion seeking whom he may devour, compels me to add that in the learned Doctor's opinion they are parts of the calyx — a petty distinction with which, but for him, I would not have troubled you.) But what is far more important than the number of the petals is the fact that the female flower has wedged at its back a large triangular-winged ovary, or seed-capsule. It is the possession of this ovary, indeed, that marks it out at once as a female : for by a female plant or animal we mean, of course, the one which lays the eggs, produces the seeds, or becomes the mother of the young individuals. If you compare the back of the female flower in the lower portion of No. i with the back of the male flower in No 5, you will recognise at once the importance of this distinction. The female blossom has a seed-bag, while the male is barren. In No. 2 we have represented one such seed-bag cut open crosswise, so as to show both the pro- jecting wings and the numerous little seeds in the three cells within. G 98 FLASHLIGHTS ON N\n KI But this is not all: the other parts of the two flowers differ almost equally. The centre of the female blu-xnn is occupied, you will ob>erve, by several twisted and wriggling arms, the upper sur- face of which is more or less sticky. This surface forms the receptive portion, or mouth of the flower, on which grains of pollen must be duly deposited before the embryo seeds in the cap- sule below can begin to swell and develop. On the other hand, the centre of the male flower, as seen in No. 4, is occupied by a set of very different organs, the stamens or pollen-bags, whose busi- ness it is to produce and shed the fertilis- ing powder. Without pollen to start them, the seeds are usek— . In the wild state, any winged insect which visits the plant is likely to alight first on the lip or platform of one or other of the outer male flowers. In his search for honey, which is secreted by the plant at the base of the petals on purpose to allure him, the flying visitor dusts himself over abund- antly, though unconsciously, with grains of pollen from the very numerous little sacs which are placed there in a convenient situation with that NO. 2.— THE SEED-BAG, CUT ACROSS. MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 99 precise object. He then flies away to the female flower, in which he alights, as a rule, on the cen- tral sticky portion (called by botanists the stigma) : and as he walks over it in search of the honey at the base of each petal, he turns himself round and round in five directions, and thus unwittingly rubs off the pollen which clings to his legs and hairs, transferring it to the sticky and receptive surface. After visiting and fertilising the female flower in the centre in this manner, he then usually pro- ceeds to visit the second brother beside it, from which he carries away pollen in r ,. NO. 3. — MALE HEGONIA FLOWERS IN THE BUD, turn to the next WITH N0 SEED.BAG. plant he visits. The object of this curious arrangement is that each flower may be fertilised by pollen from another blossom, and, as far as possible, in many instances at least, by pollen from a distinct neigh- bouring plant. But you will gather at once from what I have said already that each plant must be regarded in strictness not as an individual, but rather as a community or commonwealth, of which the leaves and flowers are the separate members told off to perform different duties. You may 100 ON NATI-KK compare it, indeed, to a hive of hers, the leaves representing the workers, while the- iive-petalled flowers arc analogous to the queen-bees, and the four-petalled blossoms to the husbands or drones. Nay, more: those of my readers who have begonia plants of their own may . observe for themselves another sin- gular resemblance to the habits and manners of honey-bees. For after the drones have done their work in life by fertilising the queen- bee, the prudent workers sting them to death, as being iiM-K-^ mouths, of no further benefit to the community ; but the queen-bee neo — sarily survives to be- come the mother of young swarms, or future generations. If she were killed, it would be all up with the community. Just so with the begonias ; as soon as the male flowers have performed their whole duty in life, by producing and disseminating the grains of pollen which the insects carry away and smear upon the sister blossoms, they break off at the NO. 4 — MALE nKOOMA FLOWER, KRON r VIEW. MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 101 joint shown in the illustrations, and fall to the ground ; the plant refuses to feed them any longer, because it has now no use for them : but the fertilised female flowers remain fixed on their stems to produce the seeds, from which will spring in time the future generations. What, however, do I mean by fertilisation? Well, each pollen- grain, when closely examined under a microscope, looks like a tiny egg, with a very thin shell and very sticky, active contents. As soon as the pollen-grains are rubbed all over the curly branches in the centre of the female flower, they empty their contents down long tubes, which reach at last to the seeds ; and under this vivifying influence, the seeds begin to swell and become capable of pro- ducing young plants. The pollen, in short, has quickening power. It is for the sake of this final result alone that the flowers exist : they are pro- NO. 5.— MALE BEGONIA FLOWER, BACK VIEW. io2 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE vided with bright -coloured petals as advertise ments to let the insects know where honey may be expected ; they secrete the sweet liquid it>eli in order to induce their winged allies to become common carriers of pollen for the benefit of the begonia ; and as soon as each flower has served its purpose in this respect, it drops off or is retained by the plant according as it is or is not wanted in future for its seed -producing properties. The difference between the brother and sister flowers is even more visible in the bud than in the fully opened blossom. No. 3 shows us this very well in the case of an unopened male blossom. Here the two large petals, afterwards used as platforms for the insect to alight upon, enclose the smaller pair of interior ones, as well as the bunch of yellow stamens. But as these stamens are full of nutriment, and therefore liable to be prematurely attacked by useless gnawing insects, the petal above them is thickened in this part, and in one of the species most cultivated in our green- houses, but not figured here, is provided with little protective hairs, which baffle and keep at bay all hungry aggressors. I may add that the projecting wings on the seed-vessel, well seen in No. i, and also in the section in No. 2, serve a somewhat similar purpose : they are intended to prevent hostile insects from laying their eggs at the most vulnerable points in the capsule, where the grubs would destroy the seeds within. The thickenings above and below, also to be observed in the lower figure of No. i, perform a like service. They MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 103 are devices of the mother to protect her young. You will thus perceive that the begonia has its friends and its enemies in the insect world, and that while it does its best to conciliate the one, it is no less anxious to repel the other. We shall find in the sequel that precisely the same thing is true cf the clovers. To the clovers then, which are our proper sub- ject, I will next proceed. And I began with the begonia by way of introduction, only because that afforded us a case in which the husbands and wives of the community were so distinct from one another that nobody with a pair of eyes in his head could fail to distinguish them when they were once pointed out to him. In the clovers, on the other hand, we have a much more complicated arrange- ment, and one much less like the ordinary cases with which we are familiar in the animal world. Here, the flowers are collected in heads or clusters, and each flower is in itself at once both male and female. This method, indeed, is common amongst plants ; it occurs in by far the greater number of species: the reason why I started with the begonia is just because in that type the sexes are so well and clearly separated in distinct blossoms. In the clovers, however, each separate flower resembles a small pea-blossom in shape, having four petals, which botanists name respectively, from below upwards, the keel, the two wings, and the stan- dard. These petals are best seen in the single upstanding flower (or " old maid ") represented in No. 9. They are enclosed beneath in a small 104 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE greenish calyx or cup, and they contain within them ten stamens or pollen-hags, as well as a tiny cap- sule like a miniature pea-pod. At the tip of this capsule is a small hook — the sensitive surface on which the pollen has to be deposited. You would say at first sight that under such circunistai, male and females being mixed up in one, cross- fertilisation must be impossible — that each flower must surely be fertilised by its own pollen. But the clever clovers have invented an ingenious little device of their own for overcoming this difficulty : the pollen-bags and the sensitive surface of t la- capsule do not arrive at maturity together. In this way each flower or plant gets fertilised iNrlf at one time by pollen from another plant, and at another time dusts the bee that visits it with its own pollen, which the bee transfers in due coi to the next plant it visits.1 No. 6 represents part of a plant of Dutch clover — the common white clover of our meadows and pastures. It is called Dutch, not I believe because it is particularly common in Holland more than in other European countries, but because the prudent Dutch were the first agriculturists to collect and export the seed of this particular clover separated from all other seeds of similar but less useful species. It happens to be a particularly good fodder plant, and it grew wild originally through- out the whole of Europe and temperate Asia, from the Mediterranean to the north of Norway. But 1 I hope technical liotanists will forgive me some sliyht but unimpor- tant simplifications in this rot entirely nrcurate mode of presentation. MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 105 the seed has now been sown for pasture in almost every country of the civilised world, so that wher- ever this volume circulates, its readers can find and observe the plant for themselves, " to witness NO. 6.— DUTCH CLOVER, BEFORE MARRIAGE. if I lie," as Macaulay's Roman poet bluntly puts it. Dutch clover is a rather smooth specimen of its type, not nearly so hairy or silky as most other clovers, for a reason which I will explain a little later on : it has prostrate stems which creep along io6 FLASHLIGHTS ON X.vn KI- the ground, as shown in the illustration, and root every now and again as they proceed, somewhat after the same fashion as strawberry-runners. Like all other clovers, it has trefoil leaves, each of the three leaflets in which is usually marked with a curved spot in the centre resembling a horse-shoe. Hut it is the flower-heads with which I am here par- ticularly concerned. These are raised on long, erect, leafless stems, each of which bears on its summit a globular head of little white pea-tlo\\ often delicately tinged with pink or salmon. The flowers are thus lifted to a considerable height, because this clover grows, as a rule, among rather tall grasses, and so tries to push up its blossoms to a height where they may receive the polite attentions of passing insects. The visitors for which Dutch clover specially lays itself out are for the most part bees. It dis- dains small pilferers. Each blossom has a long tube enclosing its honey, and only insects with a correspondingly long proboscis can reach its deep store of delicious nectar. It thus saves itself from being rifled uselessly by small insect riff-raff, such as flies and midges, which might visit the flower, as we botanists call it, " illegitimately " —that is to say, might rob the honey without conveying the pollen from the pollen-bags of one head to the sensitive surface or stigma of the next. The parts of the flower, in fact, are specially arranged with a definite relation to the head and the honey-sucking tube of hive bees and wild bees, which cannot visit it without dusting themselves over with pollen MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 107 on one blossom which they unconsciously rub off on the receptive surface of the next. In one word, Dutch clover encourages bees for its own purposes, because they are useful to it, while it places ob- stacles in the way of smaller and useless insects, by burying its honey in a deep tube. The head of Dutch clover shown in No. 6 is one which has been caught just at the very first moment of flowering. The florets or blossoms which make up the head begin opening from without and below, inward and upward. Thus in this head the outer and lower florets have opened, while the inner and upper ones are still in the bud. When a bee visits such a head of clover, he comes to it first from another head of the same kind ; for bees do not usually mix their liquors ; on one round of visits they confine themselves, as a rule, to a single species of flower only, and they probably store the honey of each kind in separate cells, just as we ourselves in our wine-cellars keep one bin for champagne, another for claret, and a third for Burgundy. The bee thus begins with the outer flower of the head, which he fertilises with pollen from the last plant he visited ; he then goes on to the second row, where he dusts himself over with pollen for another flower-head ; and the buds in the centre he leaves severely unnoticed. As soon as he flies away, a very curious thing begins to happen. The flowers which he has unconsciously fertilised close over their seed-vessel, and grow gradually brown or withered. At the same time, as you see in No. 7, they turn down io8 Fi. ASIH. IGHTS ON NATI-RK out of the way of the bees by bending the separate little stalks on which they are raised in the head, and tucking themselves tight against the common flower stem. This they do partly in order not to confuse and worry their allies the bees, but partly also to avoid certain other dangers to which I will recur later. Plants often try in such ways to save bees or butterflies time and trouble, be- cause the easier they make matters for the bee or butterfly, the more likely is he to visit and fertilise them. He is a useful customer whom they desire to conciliate. If a bee on his rounds finds that any particular species of plant gives him un- necessary trouble in DOWN, THE UNFERTILISED gating at the hOUCV, COURTING THE BH he JS apt to neglect it and pass it by, in order to devote himself to other kinds which he sees are more busine>s-like and obliging. The moment lie conies to a head of Dutch clover, then . .......OVER, THEKKR. I1I.IM.D KI.OWKKS TURNED MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 109 he knows at once that he may safely ignore the dry brown flowers tucked away against the stem, because they are already fertilised and honeyless ; he therefore directs all his attention to the mature and open flowers which are now producing honey and ready for fer- tilisation. These form practically, as you will see, at each moment the outer row of the flower- head, and are the ones which naturally first en- gage his notice as he alights on the cluster. No. 8 shows us the same head in a little later stage of advancement. Here, almost all the flowers have now been fertilised, and they are therefore turning theii brown and faded florels downward against the stem. Two among them, which the bee has only just left, are caught in the very act of bending down, so as to get out of the way of any further visitor. The flowers in the centre, which are still erect, were not yet opened when the last bee paid NO. 8. — DUTCH CLOVER, WITH ALMOST ALL THE FLOWERS FERTILISED, AND TWO JUST TURNING DOWN. no FLASHLIGHTS ON XATIKI a passing call on the community. They have unfolded their petals since, and are now standing up awaiting their turn to be visited by their winged ally, relieved of their honey, and duly fertilised. It sometimes takes four or five days for a single head to pass through all its stages. In No. 9 we have a truly pathetic picture of a solitary old maid, perked up desolate and alone in the midst of her happier sisters. She was an unopened bud when some pass- ing honey - gatherer visited and set the seeds of her more for- tunate relations. The flower on her left, to be sure, has only just turned ; it was the last to receive attention from its winged allies. NO. 9.-OUTCH CLOVER, A SOLITARY If V°U SCal"Ch a field OLD MAID. of Dutch clover, you will find every here and there such a solitary old maid. But you mu>t bear in mind that none of this is true of the common purple clover, nor yet of the brilliant crimson kind (known to our farmers as " carna- MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS in tion trifolium "), both of which are distinct species with totally different marriage customs. The in- genious habit of turning the fertilised flowers downward out of the way of the insects is con- fined to a few species of white, pink, and yellow clovers. It is a little dodge on which they happen to have hit, but which has never oc- curred to their larger and more conspicuous red and purple cousins. So if you try to follow out these hints in nature, you must be careful to hunt for white kinds only. No. 10 shows us the last stage in the life- history of a head of Dutch clover. All the flowers have by this time been fertilised; and each flower alike is now pressed down against the stem in a crumpled, brown, and withered- looking mass. The mere casual observer would say, " This clover is dead." But it is nothing of the kind: it is only shamming. The main object of the flowering and fertilisation, NO. IO. — DUTCH CLOVER, ALL THE FLOWERS FERTILISED, AND MATURING THE SEED. ii2 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE after all, is the production of seed ; just as among birds the- main object of pairing and nesting is the laying of eggs and the hatching of their little 01 And this introduces us to a second consideration of great importance. Plants take care of their young. The seeds of clover are small, but they are rich in foodstuffs laid by for the use of the little plant at its start in life. Now, the parent flower is well aware that many insects love to lay their eggs and hatch out their grubs in pods of this character ; if you have ever shelled peas, you must have seen such grubs veryfrequently in the pea-pods. The maternal instinct of the mother makes her lay her eggs where food is abundant ; the maternal instinct of the mother-plant makes it do its best to protect its young against such devouring enemies. In No. ii we see a flower of Dutch clover cut open lengthwise, so as to show the little pod within, very much magnified, and with one valve opened. Tiny as these pods are, they usually contain two, three, or four seeds. Every kind of clover, owing to the richness of these seeds, is much exposed to the attacks of insect enemies To baffle these wary foes the clovers have invented an extraordinary variety of protective devices, two of which I mean to examine in this essay. Dutch clover meets the difficulty by tucking down the flowers after fertilisation out of the way of the bee, and then retaining the withered corolla or set of petals which completely enclose and hide the pod in the centre. Indeed, such a head as you see in MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS No. 10, all composed of brown and withered flowers, looks externally as if it were quite dead ; but if you remove or cut open the sere and papery outer parts of the flower, you will find within them a vigorous little green pod, in which the minia- ture peas, after fertilisation, are maturing actively. In fact, the plant is only pretending to be dead ; yet so effective is the pre- tence, and so well does the papery covering guard each pod'against the egg- laying insects, that I cannot remember ever to have found a single grub in the seeds of clover. This may seem to you a small matter to guard against ; but if you open the seed-capsules of the common little mouse - ear chick- weed, which has no such protection, you will find in almost every capsule a small red grub busily employed in eating the seeds which the plant had laid by for the continuance of its species. It is thus a distinct advantage to the clovers in the struggle for life that they have invented devices H NO. II. — DUTCH CLOVER, ONE DRY FLOWER CUT OPEN TO SHOW THE POD AND SEEDS RIPENING. ii4 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE which enable them to guard their embryo young from the assaults of insects. Every species of clover — and there are many — has some dodge of its own for thus protecting its growing pods and seeds from the grubs which would destroy them. I only propose, however, to examine in detail here one more of these dodges. We have another kind of clover, a good deal like Dutch clover at a casual glance, and commonly confounded with it by unobservant people, though, as we shall soon see, the habits and manners of the two kinds are in reality very different. The strawberry clover, as it is called, is a somewhat lower and smaller species than Dutch clover, which it resembles in its creeping stems and in its rich foliage. But the flowers are not separately stalked in the head, so that they cannot turn down after fertilisation like those we have just been considering. More- over, the stems and flower-heads are much hairier; and this difference is due to the two facts that the strawberry clover is smaller, and has a shorter tube than its Dutch relation. It would thus be easy for ants and other crawling insects to creep up the stem and steal the honey, which is intended for the use of fertilising visitors. To prevent this mis- fortune, and to keep its nectar for the regular customers, the strawberry clover produces a num- ber of hairs on the stem, which baffle the ants, to whom such hairs are an impenetrable thicket. But you may ask, " Why are not ants just as good as bees for the clover ? " For this reason : flying MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 115 insects are mainly guided by sight and colour ; they flit straight from one flower to another of the same species ; and their heads are exactly adapted NO. 12. — STRAWBERRY CLOVER, WITH FERTILISING BEE. to the shape of the flowers, which in turn have modelled their tubes and organs on purpose to fit them. Ants and creeping insects, on the contrary, are attracted merely by the sense of smell : they n6 I-'I.\SIIU<;HTS ox NAIIKI: notice scent of honey ; they climb up all steins iii(li>ci •innnutely in search of it ; they are bare- faced thieve^ with no organs adapted for carrying pollen ; and as they go about in the most reckless fashion from one kind of plant to another, if they did ever by chance succeed in fertilising a casual flower, they would produce, not true species, but monstrous and meaningless hybrids. There- fore, many plants protect themselves by endless de- vices against the crawling ants, just as obviously as they endeavour to allure the winged bees, beetles, and butterflies. I may add that the head of strawberry clover is further protected against climbing insects by a num- ber of lobed bracts at its base, which effectually dis- perse these thieving ma- rauders. While the strawberry clover is young and but recently opened, you might easily mistake it for a small and pinky specimen of Dutch clover. If you look closer, however, you will see that the petals are not so large, the tube not so deep, and the calyx much hairier. Never- NO. IJ.— STRAWBERRY CLOVER BEGINNING TO SWELL. MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 117 theless, as you may observe in No. 12, the hairs do not seriously get in the way of the bee during the stage when the flowers are just fit for ferti- lisation. As soon as the bee has left the plant, however, something happens which is quite different to the turning down of the florets in Dutch clover. The calyx or little cup which encloses each separate flower begins to swell and inflate itself like a balloon or bladder. In No. 13 you can see the beginnings of this curious process ; each calyx is slightly swelling round the tiny pod which it encloses. In Dutch clover, the pod is longer than the calyx, and the plant trusts for protection to the papery petals or corolla. But in strawberry clover, the calyx, after flowering, becomes very much inflated, thin, and netted ; and in this N0. , ^-STRAWBERRY CLOVER, state it completely encloses AGAIN AN OLD MAID. the growing pod. No. 14 illustrates an intermediate stage in the process, with a solitary old maid still unfertilised, and the other flowers larger and more inflated. In No. 15 the inflation is complete : each little calyx has now swelled out into a small balloon, enclosing its pod. IIS FLASHLIGHTS ox NATIRK The whole flower-head then becomes very com- pact, and asMiim-s a pink tint, so that it somewhat resembles a strawberry, whence its ordinary name, though, as a matter of fact, it is much more like a raspberry. You will observe that the beautiful network on the bladder- like head is closely covered with numerous hairs, which further help to protect the pods from the attacks of insects. The truth is, Dutch clover is a denizen of rich and lush meadows, where it can take care of itself, and for which alone it is perfectly adapted. Straw- berry clover, on the other hand, has chosen its home in close-cropped pastures, where its creeping habit and low stature help to save it from destruction. The dry and hairy heads are NO..S.-STRAWBKKKYCLOVKR, not relished bV sheep, and ALL TIIR FRUIT INFLATED. yOU Will Often SCC them left uncropped where the neigh- bouring foliage has been closely nibbled. The swollen calyx with its hairs also keeps off egg- laying enemies. In No. 16 we have an illustration of one such fruiting flower, cut open lengthwise, MARRIAGE AMONG THE CLOVERS 1 19 so as to show the way the bladder-like calyx grows out around the pod as it ripens. Now, what is oddest of all, every one of twenty or twenty-five species of clover has some dodge of its own for protecting its seeds after fertilisation. This shows how much these rich grains are sought after, and how carefully the plant is compelled to guard them. In some kinds, the calyx is a loose fluff of silky hair, enclosing the pod ; in others, it is hard like a nut, or has stiff and pointed lobes which are sharp and prickly. One species closes its hardened lips over the growing seeds and pretends to be empty ; a second de- velops a starry, thistle- like head, with tufts of thick hair, which conceal N0 ^.-STRAWBERRY CLOVER, A the swelling pod from SINGLE INFLATED FLOWER observation. But the CUT OI>EN- subterranean clover has hit upon a still stranger and more ingenious device. It is a little creeping annual, much ad- dicted to dry pastures or close-cropped hillsides, and particularly common on low knolls or barrows, nibbled over by numerous sheep and donkeys. Under these circumstances, it has a hard fight to protect its nutritious seeds and seedlings. It has taken, therefore, to producing small heads of loose white flowers, which look at first sight like poor i2o FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE of Dutch clover. But if you gaze closer you will sec that each tiny head consists of two or three properly developed flowers, with four or five undeveloped or abortive blossoms in the centre of the group. These undeveloped blossoms form a sort of living corkscrew. After fertilisation, the stems bend down towards the ground ; the corkscrew-like abortive flowers worm their way by pushing into the soil ; the pods are pressed down or buried in the loose mould ; and the plant thus sows its own seed for itself quite as effectually as a gardener could sow it. This is, perhaps, the furthest point which maternal solicitude has ever reached in the vegetable kingdom. VI THOSE HORRID EARWIGS THIS is an age of vindications. Robespierre has been vindicated, and so has Marat ; officious apologists have attempted to whitewash the unamiable character of Richard III. ; Tiberius has been described as " a wise and great ruler " ; and even poor Caligula has been lamely excused, on the ground of insanity, for such play- ful little freaks as making his favourite saddle-horse a Roman consul. Nobody's reputation is safe nowadays from the vindicator. It is the same in the animal world. New light is constantly being cast on the idiosyncrasies of the rattlesnake ; we are assured from day to day that the cobra, though slightly venomous, is an excellent wife and a devoted mother ; the scorpion only stings when you put him on the defensive or when he runs for his life; and the tarantula, we are told, has been most unjustifiably and cruelly blown upon. Has not the poet of " The Bad Boy's Book of Beasts " informed us that— " The tiger, on the other hand, is kittenish and mild ; He makes a pretty plaything for any little child ; And mothers of large families (who claim to common sense) Will find a tiger well repay the trouble and expense." 122 \>HI.K;HTS ON NATURE In the midst of all these vindications, shall the harmless, unncce-^ai y earwig go unvindicated from the aspersions that too often assail his character ? A thousand times, no ! Because he is small, he shall not be insulted with impunity. I see a help- less animal unduly exposed to vile detractions, and openly pursued with undeserved asperity. The sight arouses all the latent chivalry of my nature. I will gird on my sword to do battle for the right, and rush in, a scientific St. George, in defence of the innocent but persecuted earwig. That my hero (or heroine) has a bad name in the world I am not careful to deny. Calumny has dogged it from its earliest days. Its very name enshrines a myth which is in itself a libel. It is called earwig, gossips will tell you, because it creeps into the ears of incautious sleepers in the open air, and so worms its way to the brain, where, if you will believe the purveyors of folk-lore natural history, it grows to a gigantic size, " as big as a goose's egg," and finally kills its unhappy victim. It is true, science knows nothing of this form of brain- disease ; it has tried the case before an impartial tribunal, and the earwig has left the court without a stain on its character. Some etymologists have even endeavoured to persuade us that the name earwig itself is but a corruption of ear-wing, a word which they suppose to be derived from the shape of its flying organs. There, however, our philologists are surely crediting the people with more knowledge than they possess ; very few gar- deners or countrymen are aware that earwigs have THOSK HORRID EARWIGS 123 wings, while the general public never sees them flying. Besides, the German name Ohrwurnt, or " ear-worm," and the French Perce-orei'/k, or " pierce-ear," suffice to show that the myth is not confined to our own country. All over the world this harmless and on the whole beneficent creature (for he is a good scavenger) is regarded with superstitious fear and aversion ; all over the world he is ruthlessly destroyed whenever found ; and modern science alone is the first to attempt the herculean task of rehabilitating him. Before you begin to rehabilitate anybody, how- ever, it is first desirable to know something about himself, his family, and his antecedents. I will therefore set out with a brief description of the earwig and his relations. Almost everybody knows well that earwigs are black little creeping insects, which frequent dark spots, avoid the light, and love to take refuge under stones or woodwork. The earwig, in point of fact, is a nocturnal animal. Like the bat and the owl, he hides during the daytime, and only prowls forth at night in search of food and adventures. Plain as he is to outward view, his diet might suit the daintiest of poets, for he lives for the most part on the petals of flowers, on which account he is hated with a deadly hatred by gardeners. But the diet of the race is not wholly floral. Earwigs prefer petals and other soft parts of plants ; but they will put up with leaves or growing shoots, and even feed to a small extent on dead or decaying animal matter. That they are fond of fruit you must have observed 124 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATfM for yourself in the case of peaches and strawbern though I fancy they never attack a perfect speci- men for thi-m-M-Ivf*. My own experience is that they wait till a wasp has bored a hole in the rind of an apricot or a nectarine, and then creep in to enlarge it by their ad- ditional efforts. If on any such occasion, instead of throwing the fruit away in disgust, you will watch the little robbers with a pocket lens, you may (if fortunate) have a chance of observing the mode of action of the mouth organs. That is the diffe- rence between the point of view of the naturalist and the general public. The outsider says : " What a nuisance ! This peach is full of earwigs ! " The naturalist says : " How NO. I.— PORTRAIT OF A GENTLE. luckY J N°W I sha11 haVC MAN. (OBSERVE HIS TAIL.) a chance of seeing how he uses his mandibles ! " And here let me call your attention in passing to the portrait of a male earwig, the father of a large family, in illustration No. i. You will observe at once for yourself that he has a long body, divided as a whole into three well-demar- cated portions. In front comes the head, with THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 125 its two beady-black compound eyes, its round upper lip, its long waving antennae, and its shorter jaw-feelers. Next to the head come the three rings or segments of the body proper (called, technically, the thorax), each ring being here pro- vided with a pair of legs, while the two hinder rings bear also wings or wing- cases. Last of all comes the abdomen, or tail, with its numerous flex- ible rings, of which the male has one more than the female. Notice also the powerful pair of pincers at the extremity of the tail, which are the most con- spicuous organs in the full-grown insect : they are more curved in the father, of the family than in his faithful spouse, and are likewise provided in his case with curious teeth or indentations. The use and meaning of all these parts will come out in detail as we proceed with our inquiry ; for the present, I will content myself with calling NO. 2. — PORTRAIT OF A LADY. 126 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE your attention to the fact that " that horrid earwig " is a far handsomer animal when you come to ex- amine him at close quarters than you were inclined to believe on a casual and disgusted summary in- spection. Confess now that his beautifully jointed legs, his translucent thighs, his toothed pincers or forceps, and his feathery antennae are very much finer than anything you expected from him when you first saw him. In No. 2 Mr. Knock has given us the counter- feit presentment of the earwig's wife, for com- parison with the portrait of her noble lord. You will observe at a glance that she differs from her mate in two main particulars only. She has one less segment to her tail ; and her pincers, which are toothless, are almost straight and nearly parallel. The air of distinction which the hus- band thus gains over his wife is almost as marked as that which is given to man over woman by a couple of inches additional height, and by the noble appendage of a pair of black moustaches. Compare the two as you see them in the illus- trations, and you will never again have a doubt as to the real nature of masculine superiority. If you are a man, indeed, I don't suppose you have ever had one. I have called the earwig black, but that is only true on a general survey. In reality, the head is rich chocolate brown, with the many-faceted compound black eyes standing out against it ; the legs are amber-coloured, the jointed antennas are pale amber, and the wing- cases are transparent or horn-like in colour. THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 127 Now, these two faithful portraits represent the earwig as we all best know him — the common or garden .earwig, engaged in crawling about during the hours of sunshine, and seeking some cranny where he may hide himself from the light that irks and distresses him. But there is another side to earwig life which in all proba- bility you have never suspected. While day lasts the earwig shelters himself underground, or lies hid beneath stones or in the crevices of bark. But when night arrives, oh, then he sallies forth, on love and feasts inclined ; he seeks his dusky mate, or battens on pink rose-petals. Then is the time to see him flying abroad on expanded wings ; and then is the time when he really enjoys existence, till some late-flying swallow or prowling bat puts an end to his brief revels. " But I never knew earwigs flew ! " you ex- claim. " I never thought they had wings. Those I have seen were always creeping and crawling." That is quite true ; and in this matter I will not deceive you. The common earwig does really fly ; but he is an infrequent aeronaut. Indeed, I believe he seldom uses his wings except when he is courting or changing his residence. How- ever, there is a smaller species of earwig, not minutely discriminated from the common sort by housewives and gardeners (who kill all the race impartially), but known to entomologists as Labia minor. This lesser member of the tribe may often be seen disporting himself on the wing on warm afternoons in summer ; and even the larger ear- 128 Kl.AsllI.ItiHTS ON N.M occasionally ventures out after dark in the >anu- manner. The approved method of taking i wigs on the wing is by means of a tarred board, on which they may be caught in small numl- When the broad transparent wings are expanded, they are really beautiful and striking object^. NO. J —FEMALE EARWIG WITH II KR WINGS EXPANDED. What becomes of the wings, however, when the insect is at rest or crawling ? Well, they are almost invisibly tucked up in a most curious and marvellous way under the horny outer pair, or wing-cases. In beetles, the horny front pair or wing-cases completely cover and hide the hind THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 129 pair or flying wings. But earwigs are in many ways a less advanced and perfect group than the beetle tribe ; as we shall see hereafter, they are a rather primitive tribe, only half way up in the scale of development towards the highest insects. And among their imperfections one may mention NO. 4.— BEGINNING TO CLOSE. this — that the hind wings are only partially covered by the front pair or wing-cases. When I say so, however, I do not mean to be unkind to the earwig, who, within his own limitations (as we say of minor poets), must be .looked upon as one of the most marvellous and complicated of animals. And I propose to illus- i 130 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE tratc this fact for you in a -iiujle direction by a brief consideration of the way in which he folds and tucks away his pinions when he has done with them. No. 3 represents a female earwig in flight, witli the thin, transparent wings fully expanded. You will notice here that the first pair, or wing- cases, which are hard and horny, are held open in front out of the way ; and that the second pair, or true wings, are flat and papery behind, but have a curious horny rib or "stiffener" in their front por- tion. This stif- fener acts ex- actly like the whalebone or steel in a pair of corsets, or like the ribs in an umbrella. The beautiful folds and creases in the true wings resemble those in a fan or Japanese parasol ; but they run two ways, some lengthwise, and some transversely. They are exquisitely true in their wrinkles, and NO. 5.— DOUBLING UP THE FORE-WINCl FANWISE. THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 131 enable the insect to shut up the wing with perfect accuracy. No. 4 and the subsequent illustrations show us the various stages in the very complicated closing process ; and Mr. Enock has so drawn them for me as to let us follow in detail every step in this won- derful piece of insect jugglery. Cinquevalli him- self does nothing more admirable. To see an ear- wig close her wings is a study in the perfection of Nature's me- chanism. In No. 4 itself, which is the first of the series, the rib or stiffener is just slightly de- pressed, SO aS tO NO. 6.— A STAGE FURTHER. make the tip of the wing drop a little. In No. 5, the stiffener bends at the joint in the middle, and thus makes the edge of the wing curl inward like a fan, the pleats folding neatly with the utmost precision. With the stage illustrated in No. 6, the wing begins to flap ; and in No. 7, the first part of it disappears round the corner, while FLASHUCHTS ON NATTKE tlu- remainder turns up like a hinge at the in- termediate cro^-nerves. In No. N, we find Ha- wing constricted in the middle by the pro*, of folding ; while in No. 9, the back part has been nicely tucked away behind the front por- tion, so that the whole simulates for a moment a pair of separate wings. In Nos. 10 and 1 1, again, the folding still continues,tillthe muscles which move the wings have done as much as they can do in the way of tighten- ing up, by their unaided efforts. And now comes in the use of the tail with its curi- ous appendages; and very odd it is. The pincers supplement the action of the wing-muscles. As soon as the earwig has reached the point of closing represented in No. 11, she suddenly turns up her tail from behind, as you can see in No. 12, opens her forceps, and applies the sharp points of the pincers to the recalcitrant NO. 7.— THE BACK PART HJl.IUNt. HINGE-WISE. THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 133 wing-tip, which will not close of its own mere motion. Then, as you can observe in No. 13, she rapidly clips the pincers together, thus tucking in the last bit of the wing much as a hand might do it. After that, she straightens her body again, as in No. 14, and is ready to replace the folded wings be- hind the hard wing-covers. Of course, all this process, which we have repre- sented here in detail in its vari- ous stages, only occupies in life a few brief se- conds; so per- fect and so au- tomatic is the mechanism that the earwig man- ages it all as readily as a lady closes up her fan and reopens it. In No. 15, our earwig is shown in the act of replacing the folded wings over the abdomen ; while the hard, horny wing-case is beginning to cover them. In No. 16 she has folded them quite back, but has lifted the wing-cases again, as if to fly off once more ; this illustration exhibits the NO. 8. — A SECOND LATER. 134 FI.\SIII.H;HTS ON NATI-RK of tin- wings when fully folded, and enables you to understand their true relation to the outer wing-cases. Reverting now to No. 2, the me- chanism is seen once more completely closed up, and the earwig is prepared to crawl about on the ground in its usual sedate and humdrum manner. But if, after this, you ever de- spise those hor- rid earwigs, 1 shall think you have no ta->k- for the wonder- ful in nature. Perhaps, how- ever, the most marvellous point in the history of the female earwig is the fact that she sits on her eggs and takes care of her young exactly as a hen does. She retires underground to lay her eggs, which she deposits in some safe and convenient cranny— usually ready-made for her. She is not herself a good digger, like the mole-cricket, nor has she feet specially adapted for clearing away the soil ; she therefore takes advantage of accidental cracks in NO. 9. — THE HIND FART FOLDS BENEATH THE FORE. THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 135 the ground (being a cave-dweller, not an exca- vator), and is particularly fond of following the disused burrows of earth-worms. You must re- member that the surface-soil is literally honey- combed with burrows of worms, which are not mere holes, but neat small tubes, cylindrical in outline, carefully engineered, and lined throughout with a layer of fine earth, as solid asconcrete. The mouth of the burrow is also frequently papered with dead leaves, ce- mented to the wall by a sticky secretion from the worm's body. These under- ground tunnels often penetrate the earth to a depth of many inches, and occasionally go down as much as six or seven feet. They thus form excel- lent approaches or adits, which the earwig can use in prospecting a suitable cranny for her own nursery. If you ask why the worm does not expel the intruder, or stick up a notice to say that trespassers will be prosecuted, I would point out in reply NO. IO. — THE PROCESS CONTINUED. FLASHLIGHTS ON NATCRE that hundreds of such tunnels arc rendered tenant- It ->s each day by means of thrushes, starlings, and other worm-eating birds, which prowl about lawn-., gardens, and meadows, picking out the earth- worms as fast as they show their noses above the level of the soil ; while hundreds more are made desolate by moles and cen- tipedes. There is thus never any lack of empty burrow- which the ear- wig can appro- priate, as the hermit-crab ap- propriates the empty shells of whelks and peri- winkles. In No. 17 we see the mother earwig safely installed in a nice under- ground ne>t, and sitting like a hen on the eggs she has de- posited within it. You can dig up such nests and eggs in any garden in January and February. Mr. Knock tells me he sometimes finds them at a depth of six inches. The average number of eggs in a brood runs from fifty to sixty. The NO. II. — THE WINGS THEMSKI.VES CAS GO NO FURTHER; so — THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 137 good mother sits on them till they are all hatched out, and even then continues to watch them, as a hen does her chicks, till they have arrived at years, or rather weeks, of discretion. No. 1 8 is a portrait of the earwig and her numerous family in their first condition. And this picture leads us up to one most interesting point in the ear- wig's develop- ment. You will notice here that the young in- sects closely re- semble their mother in most respects — far more closely than a cater- pillar resembles its butterfly ; they have the same sort of head, the same sort of body, the same sort of tail, and the same peculiar pincers ; but they are quite wingless. Now, this brings out in a very clear way their analogies to and their differences from most higher insects ; it enables us to form a distinct idea of the origin of that standing miracle, the metamorphosis of the maggot into the fly and of the caterpillar into the butterfly. 12. — THE TAIL COMES IN TO HELP THEM. 138 Fi. \sni. ir.HTs ON Some insects have wings, and some have none; but among in^ecN with none, we may distinguish two classes: those whose progenitors could fly, hut who have themselves degenerated so as to become windless ; and those who never had wings .it all, but represent the primitive non-flying an- cestor. Several of these carls wingless type>. still persist to the present day ; and they very closely resemble the young of the earwig. They have a head with a couple of wav- ing antenna- ; they have a body of three ments, each which bears a pair of legs, but no wings ; they have a long, jointed abdomen ; and at its end they have two appendages, which, though not specialised into pincers, distinctly suggest the forceps of the earwig. Indeed, if the baby earwigs always remained in their first larval stage, we might easily mistake them for some of these primitive wingless c; tures. No. 19 is a rough sketch of such an early type of non-flying insect, by name Campodea. NO. IJ.— THE USE OF THE H.NCEKS. THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 139 The young earwig, however, does not slop short at this point. When born or hatched from the egg, he closely resembles his parents in most respects, and as he grows and moults, he becomes at each change more and more like them, till at last he is justly considered " the very image of his father." At a certain stage in his develop- ment, indeed, we find that on two seg- ments or rings of the body, two promin- ences or protu- berances begin to make their appearance. These are the rudiments of the wings and wing-cases, which grow gra- dually under the skin, and be- come fully developed after the last moulting. We may fairly take it for granted, therefore, that in this case the young earwig when first hatched out resembles the original wingless ancestor of the race ; but as time goes on, he begins to assume the various forms which the race has passed NO. 14. — THE TAIL STRAIGHTENED OUT AGAIN. 140 ON NATTRE through in its advance to the modern winged condition. In other words, the metamorpho-i- of the individual sums up for us in brief the evolution of the kind. Observe, however, that the young earwigs do not pass through any distinct and well-marked stages of la; pupa, and imago — grub, chrys- alis, and butter- fly — like their more advanced relations. It is true, the name^ of larva and pupa are fre- ijuently given to the two earlier phases in the life of the ear- wig and its allies Hut the terms are un- applied. All that happens to the earwig is a gradual series of successive moults ; and during one of these moults the wings make their appearance. Moreover, the young earwig when just hatched out of the egg (as you can see in No. 1 8) resembles its mother in everything essential save in the possession of wings. There NO. 15.— REPLACING THE WINGS BENEATH THE WING-CASES. THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 141 is no real metamorphosis, or a very imperfect one ; hardly more change, indeed, than takes place in the growth of humanity ; for the acquisi- tion of walking and the addition of a beard and other adult adjuncts may fairly be compared to the development of the wings in the growing ear- wig. It is quite otherwise with those insects which under- go a complete metamorph- osis, like bees and butterflies. The young grub in the comb does not in the least re- semble the full- grown bee, whether queen or drone, or worker ; the ca- terpillar does MO. 16. — THE WINGS AT REST ; THE WING- not in the CASES RAISED AGAIN. least resemble the beautiful full-grown moth or butterfly. And here we get another curious piece of cross- relationship ; for while the young earwig only " throws back " to a primitive six-legged, wingless insect, such as the one figured in No. 19, the young bee or butterfly " throws back " to a far 142 !•'!.. \SIII.K, i! rs ON NATI-KI-. carlu i .IK! is hutched out in the form of i crawling worm — a type which must have be- longed to a much more original ancestor. It passes the first stage of its life in this worm-like form, but it does not grow by slow decrees, like the earwig, into its final shape. On the contrary, it suddenly boxes itself up one day in a pupa-c. NO. 17. — THE MOTHER EARWIG SITTING ON HER EGGS. or chrysalis, lies by dormant for a while, rearranges its parts entirely, and then rapidly develops into a wholly different creature — a bee or wasp, or moth or beetle. The earwig's change is growth ; the butterfly's is a transformation scene. How are we to explain these facts ? I think in this way. Long, long ago, the common progenitor of all the insect tribes was a worm-like creature, THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 143 with a soft and fleshy body, a few jointed legs, and the general appearance of a grub or caterpillar. To this very ancient and somewhat shadowy ancestor the larvae of the higher insects still more or less revert in their earlier stages ; and we may believe that many insects so reverted during many generations. But in process of time the primitive NO. l8. — THE MOTHER EARWIG AND HER BROOD OF CHICKS. type developed into a wingless, six-legged form, like that in No. 19 — a form which you can see at once marks a comparatively great advance upon the old, worm-like progenitor. This animal, you can note, has six good legs to run about with, and is already provided with a well-marked head, and with the three body-rings and the long tail or abdomen so characteristic to the last of all higher insects. Its segments have been specialised. From 144 l-i. AMII.M; ii is o\ NATI-RE such a type, it i> probable the earwigs ;iml tin n allies were developed by natural selection. Hut to this day every earwig begins life in a shape which closely resembles that of his first six-leu ancestor, and only gradually acquires his wings and other distinctively earwig-like features. If you wonder how an animal so small as an earwig can do all the damage it undoubtedly does in gardens, a glance at No. 20 will explain the mystery. You will see from this sketch that the mouth-organs of the little beast are admirably adapted for de- stroying the petals of your choicest flowers. Nature has provided the earwig with a beautiful series of instruments for cutting holes in leaves and fruits. The figure in No. 20 is NO. 19.— CAMPOUKA, A 4, , * At- PRIMITIVE WIN<;U*S the loWCr P3rt °f the HlOUth, INSECT. and is covered when at rest by After Mr jokn Lubt*>ck. the upper part, which is here placed below it. M are the mandibles or cutting jaws ; they are formidable implements employed to saw holes in leaves, petals, or seed-capsules ; while C is the clyfxus or shield — in other words, the upper lip, which acts as a patent protector for the whole deli- cate apparatus. AS are the antennae sockets, the feelers themselves having been removed for THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 145 the purposes of this sketch. The other parts of the mechanism, I regret to say, can only be de- scribed in painfully technical language ; but as I am generally sparing in my use of technicalities, NO. 20. — THE EARWIG'S MOUTH, DISSECTED. I trust I may be forgiven this solitary slip on the ground of previous good conduct. L is the labium or lower lip, which closes the mouth from below when it is not in action. LP are the labial palpi, K 146 FLASHI.K.HTS o\ NATI'KI- used 111 manipulating the morsel as it is being raten. MA' are the maxilla; or true jaws, employed in masticating the food, and answering in then functions pretty closely to the teeth of higher animals. Last of all, MP are the maxillary />«//>/, chiefly used like a pair of forks in holding the food, and, perhaps, also in deciding whether it is fit for eating. From this brief description, it will be immediately obvious to you that feeding with the earwig is a solemn and very complicated process. It is carried on by a number of distinct organs and implements, the exact purposes of each of which are only known at full to the insect which uses them. I should add that the antennae or feelers (not included in this last sketch, but conspicuous in all the previous illustrations) are in all likelihood se use-organs, whose precise nature has never been altogether established. Some naturalists believe that they are used as organs of smell ; others that they are combined organs of touch and guidance ; yet others, that they are the seat of a " sixth sense unknown to humanity. However this may be, it is at least certain that they are useful as a means of communication between the insect himself and his mate, his young, his friends, and his acquaintances. Earwigs clearly feel their way, to a great extent, by the aid of the antennae, and also recognise through them their visitors and family. They use them, too, in caressing or fondling their mates and their children. It is known that the antenn;e are pro- vided with numerous nerve-terminals, as is always THOSE HORRID EARWIGS 147 the case with organs of the senses ; and I believe myself that, by their means, all insects of the same species are able to communicate more or less with one another by established signals. Perhaps the antennae emit peculiar perfumes, which are recog- nised in turn by those of the friend or mate ; per- haps it is by touches and strokes that the insects transmit their ideas to one another. But that they do transmit ideas, nobody who has watched them closely ever doubts for a moment, and many naturalists even use the word " talking " of the parleys which ants and other insects carry on with their feelers. It may be thought that an earwig's life, like a policeman's, " is not a happy one." This I hold to be an error. The earwig loves damp and dark- ness, it is true, but he flies at night in the beautiful twilight or by the soft rays of the moon, while his days are solaced by the companionship of his mate and his chosen comrades, for they are gregarious creatures. The mother tends her young with the assiduity of a hen sitting on her chickens, and food being abundant and cheap, life runs, as a rule, fairly smoothly with the earwig. VII THE FIRST PAPER -MAKER THE civilised world could hardly get on nowadays without paper ; yet paper- making is, humanly speaking, a very recent invention. It dates, at furthest, back to the ancient Egyptians. " Humanly speaking," I say, not without a set purpose ; because man was anticipated as a paper-maker by many millions of years ; long before a human foot trod the earth, there is reason to suppose that ancestral wasps were manufacturing paper, almost as they manu- facture it for their nests to-day, among the sub- tropical vegetation of an older and warmer Europe. And the wasp is so clever and so many-sided a creature, that to consider him (or more accurately her) in every aspect of life within the space of a few pages would be practically impossible. So it is mainly as a paper-manufacturer and a consumer of paper that I propose to regard our slim-waisted friend in this chapter. It is usual in human language to admit, as the Latin Grammar ungallantly puts it, that " the ma— culine is worthier than the feminine, the feminine than the neuter." Among wasps, however, the 148 THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 149 opposite principle is so clearly true — the queen or female is so much more important a person in the complex community, and so much more in evi- dence than the drone or male — that I shall offer no apology here for setting her history before you first, and giving it precedence over that of her vastly inferior husband. Place aux dames is in this instance no question of mere external chivalrous courtesy ; it expresses the simple truth of nature, that, in wasp life, the grey mare is the better horse, and bears acknowledged rule in her own city household. Not only so, but painful as it may sound to my men readers, and insulting to our boasted masculine superiority, the neuter in this case ranks second to the feminine ; for the worker wasps, which are practically sexless, being abortive females, are far more valuable members of the community than their almost useless fathers and brothers. I call them neuter, because they are so to all intents and purposes : though for some unknown reason that seemingly harmless word acts upon most entomologists like a red rag on the proverbial bull. They will allow you to describe the abortive female as a worker only. In No. i, therefore, I give an illustration of a queen wasp ; together with figures of her husband and of her unmarriageable daughter. The queen or mother wasp is much the largest of the three ; and you will understand that she needs to be so, when you come to learn how much she has to do, how many eggs she has to lay ; and how, unaided, this brave foundress of a family not only builds a city Fl. \slli.K, 1 1 TS ON Malt :iml people it with thousands of citi/.cns, hut also feeds and tends it with her own overworked mouth— I cannot honestly say IK -i hands — till her maiden daughters are of age to help her. Women's-rights women may he proud of the example thus set them. Nature nowhere presents us, indeed, with a finer specimen of feminine in- dustry and maternal devo- tion to duty than in the case of these courageous and pugnacious insects. Hut 1 will not now en- large upon the features of these three faithful por- traits, " expressed after the life," as Elizabethan writers put it, because as we pro- ceed I shall have to call attention in greater detail to the meaning of the various parts of the body. It must suffice for the moment to direct your notice here to that very familiar portion of the \\.i^ji'-> anatomy, the sting, or ovipositor, p. .sussed by the females, both per- Qtuen. Worker. NO. I.— FAMILY PORTRAITS t point she has now to consider is tin- placing of her nest. In this -On- is guided partly by that inherited experience which we describe (somewhat foolishly) as instinct, and partly by her own individual intelligence. Different races of wasps prefer different situations : some of them burrow underground ; others hang their housi-s in the branches of trees ; others again seek some dry and hollow trunk. Hut personal task has also much to do with it ; thus the common English wasp sometimes builds underground, but sometimes takes advantage of the dry space under the eaves of houses. All that is needed is shelter, especially from rain ; wherever the wasp finds a site that pleases her, there she founds her family. Let us imagine, then, that she has lighted on a suitable hole in the earth — a hole produced by accident, or by some dead mole or mouse or rabbit ; she occupies it at once, and begins by her own labour to enlarge and adapt it to her private requirements. As soon as she has made it as big as she thinks necessary, she sets to work to collect materials for building the city. She flies abroad, and with her saw-like jaws rasps away at a paling or other exposed piece of wood till she has collected a fair amount of finely powdered fibrous matter. I will show you later on the admirable machine with which she scrapes and pulps the fragments of wood-fibre. Having gathered a sufficient quantity of this raw material THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 155 to begin manufacturing, she proceeds to work it up with her various jaws and a secretion from her mouth into a sort of coarse brown paper ; the stickiness of the secretion gums the tiny fragments of wood together into a thin layer. Then she lays down the floor of her nest, and proceeds to raise upon it a stout column or foot-stalk of papery matter, sufficiently strong to support the first two or three layers of cells. She never builds on the ground, but begins her nest at the top of the supporting column. The cells are exclusively in- tended for the reception of eggs and the breeding of grubs, not (as is the case with bees) for the storing of honey. We must remember, however, that the original use of all cells was that of rearing the young ; the more advanced bees, who are the civilised type of their kind, make more cells than they need for strictly nursery purposes, and then employ some of them as convenient honey jars. The consequence is that beehives survive intact from season to season (unless killed off artificially), while the less prudent wasps die wholesale by cityfuls at the end of each summer. Having thus supplied a foundation for her topsy- turvy city, our wasp-queen proceeds in due course to build it. At the top of the original column, or foot-stalk, she constructs her earliest cells, the nurseries for her three first-born grubs. They are not built upward, however, above the foot-stalk, but downward, with the open mouth below, hang- ing like a bell. Each is short and shallow, about a tenth of an inch in depth to begin with, and i5<5 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI more like a cup, or even a saucer, than a cell at this early stage. The Natural History Museum at South Kensington possesses some admirable examples of such nests, in various degrees < >t growth ; and my fellow-worker, Mr. Knock, has obtained the kind permission of the authorities ;it NO. 2.— THE CITY, TWO DAYS OLD. the Museum to photograph the cases which con- tain them, for the purposes of these articles. They represent the progress of the queen -wasp's work at two, live, and fifteen days respectively (Nos. 2, 3, and 4), and thus admirably illustrate the in- credible rapidity with which, alone and unaided, she builds and populates this one-mother city. THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 157 As soon as the first cells are formed in their early shallow shape, the busy mother, sallying forth once more in search of wood or fibre, proceeds to make more paper-pulp, and construct an umbrella-shaped covering above the three saucers. In each of the three she lays an egg ; and then, leaving the eggs to NO. 3. — THE CITY, FIVE DAYS OLD. hatch out quietly by themselves into larvae, she goes on cutting — not bread and butter, like Charlotte in Thackeray's song — but more wood-fibre to make more cells and more coverings. These new cells she hangs up beside the original three, and lays an egg in each as soon as it is completed. But a mother's work is never finished ; and surely there i $8 FLASHLIGHTS ON \v;is never .1 mother so hardly tasked as tin- royal wasp foundress. By the time she has built and Mucked a few more cells, the thret nrst laid have duly hatched out, and now she must be^in to look after the little grubs or larvae. I have not illustrated this earliest stage of wasp-life, the NO. 4. — THE CITY, FIFTEEN DAYS OLD. grubby or nursery period, because everybody knows it well in real life. Now, as the grubs hatch out, they require to be fed, and the poor, overworked mother has henceforth not only to find food for herself, and paper to build more cells, but also to feed her helpless, worm-like THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 159 offspring. There they lie in their cradles, head downward, crying always for provender, like the daughters of the horse-leech. Forgive her, there- fore, if her temper is sometimes short, and if she resents intrusion upon the strawberry she is cart- ing away to feed her young family by a hasty sting, administered, perhaps, with rather more asperity than a lady should display under trying circumstances. Some of my readers are mothers themselves, and can feel for her. Nor is even this all. The grubs of wasps grow fast — in itself a testimonial to the constant care with which a devoted mother feeds and tends them : and even as they grow the poor queen (a queen but in name, and more like a maid-of-all-work in reality) has continually to raise the cell-wall around them. What looked at first like shallow cups, thus grow at last into deep, hollow cells, the walls being raised from time to time by the addition of papery matter, with the growth of the inmates. In this first or foundation-comb — the nucleus and original avenue of the nascent city — the walls are never carried higher than the height of the larva that inhabits them. As the grub grows, the mother adds daily a course or layer of paper, till the larva reaches its final size, a fat, full grub, ready to undergo its marvellous metamorphosis. Then at last it begins to do some work on its own account : it spins a silky, or cottony, web, with which it covers over the mouth or opening of the cell ; though even here you must remember it derives the material from its own body, and therefore i6o FLASHLIGHTS ON NATTKI ultimately from food supplied it by the mother. How OIK- \va>p can ever do so much in M> short a time is a marvel to all who have once watched the process. While the baby wasps remain swaddled in their cradle cells, their food consists in part of honey, which the careful mother distributes to them im- partially, turn about, and in part of succulent fruits, such as the pulp of pears or peaches. The honey our housekeeper either gathers for hei>i It or else steals from bees, for truth compels me to admit that she is as dishonest as she is industrious ; but on the whole, she collects more than she robs, for many flowers lay themselves out especially for wasps, and are adapted only for fertilisation by these special visitants. Such specialised wasp- flowers have usually small helmet-shaped blossoms, exactly fitted to the head of the wasp, as you see it in Mr. Knock's illustrations ; and they are for the most part somewhat livid and dead - meaty in hue. Common scrophularia, or fig-wort, is a good example of a plant that thus lays itself out to encourage the visits of wasps ; it has small lurid-red flowers, just the shape and size of the wasp's head, and its stamens and style are so arranged that when the wasp rifles the honey at the base of the helmet, she cannot fail to brush off the pollen from one blossom on to the sensitive surface of the next. Moreover, the scrophularia comes into bloom at the exact time of year when the baby wasps require its honey ; and you can never watch a scrophularia plant for three THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 161 minutes together without seeing at least two or three wasps busily engaged in gathering its nectar. Herb and insect have learned to accommodate one another ; by mutual adaptation they have fitted each part of each to each in the most marvellous detail. It is a peculiarity of the wasps, however, that they are fairly omnivorous. Most of their cousins, like the bees, have mouths adapted to honey-suck- ing alone — mere tubes or suction-pumps, incapable of biting through any hard substance. But the wasp, with her hungry large family to keep, has to be less particular about the nature of her food ; she cannot afford to depend upon honey only. Not only does she suck nectar ; she bites holes in fruits, as we know to our cost in our gardens, to dig out the pulp ; and she has a perfect genius for selecting the softest and sunniest side of an apricot or a nectarine. She is not a strict vegetarian, either ; all is fish that comes to her net : she will help her- self to meat or any other animal matter she can find, and will feed her uncomplaining grubs upon raw and bleeding tissue. Nay, more, she catches flies and other insects as they flit in the sunshine, saws off their wings with her sharp jaws, and carries them off alive, but incapable of struggling, to feed her own ever-increasing household. By-and-by the first grubs, which covered them- selves in with silk in order to undergo their pupa or chrysalis stage, develop their wings under cover, and emerge from their cases as full-grown workers. These workers, whose portrait you will find on a L 162 FLASHLIGHTS ON XATCRE pi i- vioii> page, arc partially developed being unable to lay eggs. But in all other u>j they inherit the habits or instincts of their estim- able mother ; and no sooner are they fairly hatched out of the pupa-case, where they underwent their rapid metamorphosis, than they set to work, like dutiful daughters, to assist mamma in the manage- ment of the city. Like the imagined world of Tennyson's " Princess," no male can enter. If ever there was a woman-ruled republic in the world, such as Aristophanes feigned, it is a wasp's ne>t. The workers fall to at " tidying up " at once ; they put the house in order ; they go out and gather paper ; they help their mother to build new cells ; and they assist in feeding and tending the still- increasing nursery. The first comb formed, you will remember, was at the top of the foundation column or footstalk ; the newer combs are built below this in rows, each opening downward, so that the compound house or series of flats is planned on the exactly opposite system from our own — the top storeys being erected first, and the lower ones afterward, each storey having its floor above and its entrance at the bottom. At the same time, the umbrella-shaped covering is continued downward as an outer wall to protect the combs, until finally the nest grows to be a roughly round or egg-shaped body, entirely enclosed in a shell or outer wall of paper, and with only a single gate- way at the bottom, by which the busy workers go in and out of their city. The nest of the tree- wasp, which we have also THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 163 been kindly permitted to photograph' from the specimens at the Natural .History Museum (Nos. 5 and 6), exhibits this final stage of the compound home. By the time the workers have become tolerably numerous in the growing nest, the busy mother and queen begins to relax her external efforts, and confines herself more and more to the performance of her internal and domestic duties. She no longer goes out to make paper and collect food ; she gives herself up, like the queen bee, exclusively to the maternal business of egg-laying. You must remember that she is still the only perfect female in the wasp hive, and that every worker wasp the home contains is her own daughter. She is foundress, queen, and mother to that whole busy community of 4000 or 5000 souls. The longer the nest goes on, the greater is the number of workers produced, and the faster does the queen lay eggs in the new cells now built for her use by her attentive daughters. These in turn fly abroad everywhere in search of nectar, fruits, and meat, or gather honey-dew from the green-flies, or catch and sting to death other insects, or swoop down upon and carry off fat, juicy spiders ; all of which foodstuffs, save what they require for their own subsistence, they take home to the nest to feed the grubs, from which, in due time, will issue forth more workers. It is a wonderful world of women burghers. As long as summer lasts, our queen lays eggs which produce nothing else than such neuter .64 I-'l. \MII.KiHTS ON N.XI l M workers. A uitumn comes mi, lmwe\vr, and the future of the race must be provided tm, S!K- l,i\ > eggs which hatch out a brood of perfect feinalr- DI queens like herself. It is probable that the same egg may develop either into a queen or a worker, and that the difference of type is due to NO. 5.— NEST OF TREK-WASP, WITH PAPER PARTLY REMOVED. the nature of the food and training. A young grub fed on ordinary food in an ordinary cell becomes a neuter ; but a similar grub, fed on royal food and cradled in a larger cell, develops into a queen. As with ourselves, in fact, royalty is merely a matter of the surroundings. THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 165 Last of all, as the really cold weather begins to set in, the queen wasp lays some other eggs from which a small brood of males is finally developed. Nobody in the nest sets much store by these males : they are necessary evils, no more, so the wasps put up with them. It is humiliating to my sex, but I NO. 6. — NESTS OF TREE WASP, EXTERIOR AND INTERIOR. cannot avoid mentioning the fact, that the produc- tion of males seems even to be a direct result of chill and unfavourable conditions. The best food and the biggest cells produce fertile queens ; the second best food and smaller cells produce workers ; finally, the enfeeblement due to approaching winter 166 FLASHLIGHTS ON N ATTIC i produces only drones or males. We cannot ie-i-,1 the inference that the male i- here the in- ferior creature. These facts, I regret to say, are also not without parallels elsewhere. Among bee-. for instance, the eggs laid by very old, decrepit queens, or by maimed and crippled queens, pro- duce males only ; while among tadpoles, if well fed, the majority become female frogs ; but if starved, they become preponderantly male. S. >. too, starved caterpillars produce only male butter- Hies, while the well-fed produce females. I know this is the opposite of what most people ima- gine ; but then, science not infrequently finds itself compelled to differ in opinion from most people. The drones, or males, are thus of as little account in the nest of wasps as in the hive of bees. In both, they only appear for a short time, and for the definite purpose of becoming fathers to the future generations. When they have fulfilled this their solitary function, the hive, or the nest, care- no more about them. The bn -. a- you know, have a prudent and economical habit of stinging them to death, so as not to waste good honey on useless mouths through the winter. The wasps act otherwise. They are not going to live through the winter themselves, so they don't take the trouble to execute their brothers : they merely turn the young queens and males loose, and then leave the successful suitors to be killed by the first frost without further consideration. And now comes the most curious part of all THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 167 this strange, eventful history. We do not love wasps ; yet so sad a catastrophe as the end of the nest cannot fail to affect the imagination. As soon as the young queens and males have quitted the combs, the whole bustling city, till now so busy, seems to lose heart at once and to realise that it is doomed to speedy extinction. Winter is coming on, when no worker wasp can live. So the com- munity proceeds with one accord to commit com- munal suicide. The workers, who till now have tended the young grubs with sisterly care, drag the remaining larvae ruthlessly from their cells, as if conscious that they can never rear this last brood, and carry them in their mouths and legs outside the nest. There they take them to some distance from the door, and then drop them on the ground to die, as if to put them out of their misery. As for the workers themselves, they return to the nest and starve to death or die of cold ; or else they crawl about aimlessly out- side in a distracted way till the end overtakes them. There is something really pathetic in this sudden and meaningless downfall of a whole vast cityful ; something strange and weird in this constantly re- peated effort to build up and people a great com- munity, only to see it fall to pieces hopelessly and helplessly at the first touch of winter. Yet how does it differ, after all, from our human empires, save in the matter of duration ? We raise them with infinite pains only to see them fall apart, like Rome or Babylon. i68 FLASHLIGHTS ON X.\r So, by the time the dead of winter comes, both m;iles and workers are cleared off the .md universal waspdom is only n- presented by a trw stray fertilised females, who carry the embodied hopes of so many dead and ruined citi» And now that I have traced the history of the NO 7.— HKAO OK gUEKN WASP, MOUTH WIDE OI'EN : FRONT VIEW. commune from its rise to its fall, I must say a few words in brief detail about the individual wasps which make up its members. And first of all as to the wasp's head. You will have gathered from what I have said that the head of the insect is practically by far its most impor- THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 169 tant portion. All the work we do with our hands, the wasp does with its complicated mouth-organs. And the wasp's head is such a wonderful mechan- ism, that some little study of the accompanying illustrations, though they may not at first sight look very attractive, will amply repay you. I will NO. 8. — THE SAME HEAD, MOUTH WIDE Ol'EN : HACK VIEW (DECAPITATED). try to explain the uses of each part with as little as possible of scientific technicalities. In No. 7 you get the head of a queen wasp, seen full face in front, with the mouth-organs open. The three little knobs in the centre up above are the simple eyes or eyelets (ocelli, if you prefer a Latin word, which sounds much more learned). 170 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATT The large kidney-shaped bodies on either side of tlu- head (here seen as interrupted by the antennae or feelers) are the compound eyes, each of which consists of innumerable tiny lenses, giving the wasp that possesses them a very acute sense of vision. We do not know exactly what is tin- difference in use between the simple eyes and the NO. 9.— THE MOUTH CLOSING : TONGUE WITHDRAWN : BACK VIEW. compound ones ; but either sort has doubtless its own special part to play in this complex personality. The antennae, or feelers, again, with their mam joints and their ball-and-socket base, are beautiful and wonderful objects. The various parts of the mouth are here seen open ; conspicuous among them are the great saw-like outer jaws, used for THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 171 scraping wood and manufacturing paper ; the long, narrow shield ; the broad tongue ; and the delicately jointed palps, or finger-like feeders. Notice how some of . these organs are suitable for cutting and rasping, while others lend themselves to the most dainty and delicate manipulation. No. 8 shows us the same head, decapitated, and NO. IO. — MOUTH ALMOST CLOSKD : ATTITUDE FOR SCRAPING WOOD : BACK VIEW. seen from behind. The shield-like space in the very middle represents the point of decapitation — the cut neck, if I may use frankly human language. Below is the hollow or receptacle into which all the organs can be withdrawn when not in use, and packed away like surgical knives and lancets in an instrument case. Observe in the sequel how neatly 172 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI and completely this can be clone : how each its groove in the marvellous economy of nature. In No. 9 you see the organs closing (also a back view), the tongue having been now drawn in, while the saw-like jaws and the delicate feeling palps are still exposed and ready for working. N«t. X, on the contrary, is the fee:ling attitude. NO. II. — MOUTH QUITE CLOSED : ATTITUDE FOR SCRAPING WOOD : END OF ONE MOVEMENT. In No. 10 (another back view), the palps ha\v been turned back into their special groove, and the saw-like jaws are seen free for working. This is the attitude in which the wasp attacks a park paling, in order to scrape off wood-fibre for tin- manufacture of paper. Here, as you see, the jau ^ are open. In No. n they are closed, at the end THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER '73 of a scrape. These two last attitudes are, of course, alternate. One shows the jaws opened, the other closed, as they look at the beginning and end of each forward and backward movement. You will notice also that, as usual, the insect's jaws work sideways, not up and down like those of man and other higher animals. If you examine closely this series of wasp's heads in different postures, you will see how well the various parts are adapted, not only for rasping and manu- facturing paper, but also for the more delicate work of wall and cell building. Almost as interesting as the head are the wings of wasps, of which there are four, as in most other insects. But they have this curious peculiarity : the two front wings have a crease down the middle, so that they can be folded up length- wise, like two segments or rays of a fan, and thus occupy only half the space on the body that they would other- wise do. It is this odd device that makes the transparent and gauzy wings so relatively incon- spicuous when the insect is at rest, and the same cause contributes also to the display of the hand- some black-and-yellow-striped body. No. 1 2 shows us a queen with her wings folded : below is one upper or front wing, folded over on itself, and then laid across the under wing. No. 13 introduces us NO. 12. — QUEEN WITH FOLUEU WINGS, AND ONE WING TO SHOW FOLDING. 174 H.Asiii.ujiiTS ON NATTKI to a moie diaracteristic feature, common to wasps with the whole bee family. All these cousins p by common descent the usual four wings of well-regulated insects. Hut it so happens that the habits of the i make strong and certain flight more practically important for them than the mere power of aCrial NO. IJ.— PART OF TWO WINGS, WITH HOOKS AND GROOVES. coquetting and pirouetting possessed by the far less business-like butterflies. Your wasp and your bee are women of business. They have therefore found it pay them to develop a mechanism by which the two wings on either side can be firmly locked together, so as to act like a single pinion. No. 13 very well illustrates this admirable plan for fastening the fore and hind wings together. THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 175 f.B. On top you see the back portion of the front wing, with a curved groove on its inner edge. Below, you get the front portion of the hinder wing, with a series of little hooks, microscopic, yet exquisitely moulded, which catch into the groove on the opposite portion. When thus hooked together, the two wings on the right act exactly like one. So do the two on the left. But they can be un- hooked and folded back on the body at the will of the insect. To either side of No. 13 you will notice sections of the two wings, which will help you to under- stand the nature of the mechan- ism. On the right, the wings are seen hooked together ; on the left, they are caught just in the act of unhooking. Last of all, and most important of all to ordinary humanity, we come to the sting, with its append- age the poison-bag. It is well NO. H.-POISON BAG, . SHEATH, DARTS, represented in No. 14. The main ANI) PALPI. object of the sting, and its ori- ginal function by descent, is that of laying eggs ; it is merely the ovipositor. But besides the grooved sheath or egg-layer (marked S in the illustration) and the two very sharp lances or darts (marked D) which pierce the flesh of the enemy, it is provided with a gland which secretes that most unpleasant body, formic acid ; and when the wasp has cause l-i Asm KIM is o\ NAITKT. !•• IT annoved, she throws the stinj; rapidly into the animal that annoys her, and injects the fluid with the formic acid in it. In No. 15 the darts are shown still more highly mag- nified. In the queen wasp, the stin^ is used both for laying ej^s and as a weapon of offence ; bul in the workers, which cannot lay e^s, it is entirely devoted to the work of lighting. Two other little peculiarities of the wasp, how- ever, deserve a final word of re- cognition. One of these is the elaborate brush-and- comb apparatus or antennu>cleancr, :..«. 15. -DARTS MAG- (jrawn jn ;1 very enlarged view m NIKIKII 300 UIA- MKTBRS. No. 1 6. Whatever the sense may be which the antenn;e serve, we m.iv at least be certain that it is one of great import- MO. 10. —WASP'S BRUSH AN1> CUM I!, HJR CLRAN- IXG ANTES N.I. THE FIRST PAPER-MAKER 177 ance to the insect ; and both wasps and bees have therefore elaborate brushes for keeping these valu- able organs clean and neat and in working order. They always remind me of the brushes I use myself for cleaning the type in my typewriting machine. The antennae-brush of the wasp is fixed on one of her legs ; its precise situation on the leg as a whole is shown in the little upper diagram ; its detail and various parts are further enlarged below. To the left is the coarse or large-tooth comb ; to the right is the brush ; and above the brush, connected with the handle by an exceed- ingly thin and filmy membrane, is the fine-tooth comb, used for removing very small impurities. With this the wasp cleans her precious feelers much as you may have seen flies clean their wings when they have fallen in a jam-pot ; only the wasp's mechanism is much more beau- tiful and perfect. Almost equally interesting with the brush and comb are the series of tucks in the wasp's body or abdomen, delineated in No. 17. By means of these extraordinarily flexible rings, each held in place or let loose by appropriate muscles, the wasp can twist her body round so conveniently that, no matter how carefully and gingerly you hold her, she will manage to sting you. They If NO. 17. — TUCKS IN THE SEGMENTS. i/8 FLASUI.IC.HTS ON N.VUKI arc models of plate-armour. They work upward, downward, and more or less sideways, ><> that tlu-y enable her to cock her body up or down, right or left, at will, with almost incredible flexibility. Adequately to tell you all about the wasp, how- ever, would require a very stout volume. I have said enough, 1 hope, to suggest to you that the wasp's history is quite as interesting as that of her over-lauded relation, the little busy bee. Indeed, I suspect it is only the utilitarian instinct of hum- anity that has caused so much attention to be paid to the domestic producer of honey, and so rela- tively little to that free and independent insect, the first paper-maker. VIII ABIDING CITIES THE papery nests of wasps are purely tempo- rary empires : the vespine race has " no abiding city here " ; each summer sees the populous homes built afresh from the ground ; each winter sees them unpeopled and demolished. But with ants, which are builders for time, things are quite otherwise. The communities of those clever and intelligent little creatures are tolerably perma- nent ; they go on from year to year, and generation to generation, often for very long periods together. Lest I weary you unnecessarily by a long pre- amble, however, I shall present you with views of one such nest at once, outside and inside, in Nos. i and 2, in order that you may see without delay the curious method of their detailed construction. The city whose external lineaments are shown you in the photograph reproduced in No. i is actually situated on St. George's Hill, near Wey- bridge, just ten feet away from the large Scotch fir whose trunk appears on the right of the illus- tration. It is only one among many various types of ants' nests built by different species. From out- side, all you can see of it is a confused mass of dry i8o KI.\SIII.K;HTS ON NATURE pine-needles, arranged in a barrow-shaped hill or mound, some cijjht feet across at tin IUM-, and two NO. i.— A WOOD ANTS' NEST, EXTERIOR. feet high. But that is in reality only the outwork or top storey of the communal habitation. Beneath ABIDING CITIES 181 it lies a second layer, six inches thick, composed entirely of roots of heather and rootlets of fir-trees, all carefully stripped clean of bark, and making a dry foundation for the warm hillock of pine-needles. NO. 2. — A WOOD ANTS* NEST, INTERIOR ; EGGS, GRUBS, AND COCOONS, WITH WORKERS ENGAGED IN TENDING THEM. Below this woody layer, again, the ground is tun- nelled to an unknown depth by long subterranean galleries, driven right through a stratum of solid sandstone. These inner galleries extend not only 182 FLASHLIGHTS ox NATIKI beneath the hillock, but also all round it, for wherever you step the soil treads soft, and gives beneath your foot to a depth of six or eight inches. This illustrative example is a city built by the com- mon Wood Ant. 1 have had another just like it —an insect London — under observation for three or four years in a copse on a spur of Hind Head, not far from my cottage. In No. 2 Mr. Enock has represented for us, with his usual skill, a very small section of such a city, "all a-growing and a-blowing," — all engaged in the active exercise of its everyday functions. How it came into being, and how it is ruled and peopled, 1 will tell you a little later on ; for the present, 1 want first to familiarise you with the general course of its domestic economy in practical action. We have here an interior view, with one wall removed, of a tunnel or gallery, which runs through the soft upper portion of the nest, composed of pine- needles ; together with a small piece of the outer surface. An ant, which has been out foraging for food, approaches one of the mouths of the nest. Beneath are three successive Hours or stages of the tunnel, with excavated chambers, each appropriated to its own particular purpose. In the upper floor of all, we see two groups of minute eggs awaiting their hatching. These are the real eggs, not the much larger things sold as "ants' eggs" for bird food in London, which are really the pupa;. Four of the eggs have just arrived at hatching point ; therefore, one of the careful nurses who look after them is seen just in the act of bundling them over ABIDING CITIES 183 on to stage two, which is the floor here reserved for the nursery of the hatched-out grubs or larvae. In this second stage you see a chamber with a group of such grubs, all hungry and greedy, wait- ing for their nurses to bring them food from outside the household. Observe the obvious expectancy of their attitude, with heads held up, like that of small birds clamouring eagerly for food when their mother approaches them with a worm or a caterpillar. After feeding for some time in this legless, grub- bish condition, the larva turns into a pupa, and encloses itself in a cocoon. One larva has just com- pleted this happy transformation, and a watchful nurse ant is therefore at this moment engaged in carrying it tenderly a stage lower down to the floor reserved for the chrysalis condition. On the third floor, below, you see a group of pupae lying by in the dark, and awaiting their development. The wall of one cocoon has here been removed, and within you may catch a glimpse of the imprisoned grub, now .recently transformed into the adult ant pattern. Of course, the nest contains many hun- dreds of such tunnelled galleries, all teeming with life, and all made up of several distinct chambers. Now, how does such a nest begin to be ? Well, it starts from a queen, or perfect female, who sets out with a few others to form a colony. This colony soon grows, but it is rather a republic than an Amazon kingdom, like the hive of bees or the nest of wasps. It is composed of several perfect females (instead of one queen), numerous imper- fect females or workers, and a few males, who, as 184 FLASHLIGHTS ON Nvi is UMial among social insects, arc very uniiiipoi t- ant and unconsidercd creatures. The males and females are winded when they first emerge In mi their cocoons, and they use their wings for their marriage flight, which is a recognised institution among all insect socialists. Hut as soon as the perfect females have been safely wedded, their whiles drop off; or, in cases where they do not fall of themselves, the insects themselves wriggle and pull them off with their legs in the most comic fashion. I have sometimes seen a dinner- table in Jamaica covered by a sudden irruption of female winded ants of tropical species, which in- sisted on immolating themselves in the soup and the wine (to the advantage of neither party), while others blackened the table-cloth, and devoted them- selves to getting rid of their wings with unpleasant gyrations. As for the males, they are of no further use to the community, so they die at once. Hut the mass of the larva? develop into imperfect females or workers, which are always wingless from the very first, and it is these that form the ordinary ants of the everyday observer. In many kinds there are also two types of neuters : the one type, workers proper, have rather large heads and moderate jaws — they are the foragers and builders of the com- munity ; the other type, soldiers, have still bigger heads and very powerful jaws — it is their task to fight in defence of their native city. Other differ- ences of less importance will come out in the course of our subsequent explanation. The winged ants have large and many-faceted ABIDING CITIES 185 compound eyes, to aid them in their flight abroad ; and they have also single eyelets or ocelli, as in the case of the wasp, which seem to be useful to them in rinding the way over large areas, as the com- pound eyes are probably designed for nearer and minuter vision. But the workers have always the true eyes small, and often rudimentary ; while the eyelets or ocelli are mostly wanting. To put it plainly, they are almost blind. There can be very little doubt that their principal organ of sense resides in the antennae, or feelers, which are pro- bably used in part for smelling. Whatever may be the perceptive function which these curious appendages subserve, however, nobody who has watched ants closely ever doubts that they are also used as a means of intercommunication, almost analogous to human language. Whenever two ants of the same nest meet, they stop and parley with one another by waving and crossing their antennas ; so obvious is it, that the information thus conveyed makes one ant follow another to- wards a source of food, or other object of interest, which the first ant has discovered, that the pro- cess is universally described by ant observers as " talking." In No. 3 we get an illustration of two workers belonging to an English species known as the Warrior Ant, from its predatory habits, engaged in just such a profound confab together. They are meditating war, and discussing a plan of cam- paign with one another ; for the Warrior Ant is a slave-making species. It is a large red kind, and it 186 I- I \SIII. K.IITS ON N.XI ! raids against nests of the small yellow Turf Ant, a mild and docile race, large numbers of Nvhich it curries off to act as servants. Hut it of the nest, the lowest and most inaccessible of all the chambers. When at last the day is lost, the Warriors break in and steal all the pupa; they can lay their jaw^ upon ; but many survive in the long, dark tunnels, with a few devoted workers still left to tend and teach them. No. 4 shows us the final stage in such a slave- ABIDING CITIES 189 hunt. The big red Warriors have won ; the little yellow Turfites have been repulsed and defeated with great slaughter. The victors are at present engaged in carrying captured cocoons to their own nests ; there the pupa) will hatch out shortly into willing slaves, and, never having known any other condition, will take it for granted that the natural post for small yellow ants is to clean and forage and catch food for big red ones. Our own Warrior Ants are slave-holders which NO. 4. -A SLAVE-HUNT; CONQUERORS CARRYING OFF THE COCOONS OF THE ENEMY. still retain some power of working and acting for themselves ; but there are other species in which the " peculiar institution " has produced its usual degrading result by rendering the slave-owner in- capable and degenerate, a mere fighting do-nothing. Among the Amazon ants, which are very confirmed slave-makers, Sir John Lubbock found that a great lady, left alone without slaves, in the presence of food, did not even know how to feed herself ; she was positively starving to death in the midst of 190 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI'KK plenty. Then Sir John provided her with a ->m^lf slave ; instantly, tin- industrious little creature srt to work to clean and arrange her mistress, and to . .li'er her fo mere rooted things, with no will of their own, and no power of movement. A FROZEN WORLD 215 In reality, plants, though usually more or less attached to the soil, have almost as many tricks and manners of their own as the vast mass of animals ; they provide in the most ingenious and varied ways for the most diverse emergencies. The winter shoots of the curled pond-weed, for NO. 4. — THE SHOOTS DETACHING THEMSELVES AND SINKING, BEFORE THE POND FREEZES. example, carrying with them the hopes of the race for a future season, are deliberately arranged be- forehand with a line of least resistance, a point of severance on the stem, at which in the fulness of time they peaceably detach themselves. You can note in the illustration how they have glided off 216 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE gently from the parent stalk, and are now sinking by their own gravity to the warmer water of the bottom, which practically never freezes in winter. And the reason why they sink is that, being full of rich living greenstuff, they are heavier than the water, and heavier than the stem which pre- NO> 5.— THE SHOOTS ROOTING AT THE BOTTOM WHILE THE POND IS FROZEN. viously floated them. This stem has many air cavities to keep it fairly erect and waving in the water : but the winter shoots have none, so that as soon as they detach themselves they sink of their own mere weight to the bottom. You may notice that the leaves of deciduous trees in autumn A FROZEN WORLD 217 have similar lines, ordained beforehand, along which they break off clean, so as not to tear or injure the permanent tissues ; this is particularly noticeable in the foliage of the horse-chestnut, and also (in spring) in the common aralia, so often grown as a drawing-room decoration. NO. 6. — THE SHOOTS IN SPRING BEGINNING TO SPROUT AGAIN. No. 5 continues the same series, and shows us how the winter shoots, now sunk to the bottom, bore a hole and root themselves in the soft mud by their sharp, awl-like ends ; after which they prepare to undergo their sleepy hibernation. They are now essentially detached buds or cuttings, 218 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATIKI analogous to those which the gardener artificially lops off and " strikes " in our gardens. Only, the gardener's cuttings have been rudely sliced off with a knife, after the crude human fashion, while those of the pond-weed have been neatly released without injury to the tissues, the separation being performed by an act of growth, with all the beauti- ful perfection that marks nature's handicraft. In the soft slimy mud, the shoots of the curled pond-weed lie by during the frozen period, hearing the noise of the gliding skates above them, and suffering slightly at times from the chill of the water, but actually protected by the great-coat of ice from the severest effects of the hard weather. By-and-by, when spring comes again, however, the shoots begin to bud out, as you see in No. 6, and once more to produce the original type of pond- weed. The weed then continues to form leaves and stems, and finally to flower, which it does with a head or spike of queer little green blossoms, raised unobtrusively above the surface of the water. They are not pretty, because they do not depend upon animals for the transference of their pollen. I could tell you some curious things about these flowers, too, which find themselves far from insects, and destitute of attractive petals ; so they have taken in despair to a quaint method of fertilisation by bombardment, so to speak — the stamens open- ing in calm weather, and dropping their pollen out on the saucer-like petals, whence the first high wind carries it off with a burst to the stigma or sensitive surface of the sister flowers. But that, A FROZEN WORLD 219 though enticing, is another story, alien to the philosophy of the pond in winter. I will only add here that the pond-weed does not set its seeds very well, and that chances of dispersal are somewhat infrequent, so that irregular multiplication by these winter shoots has largely taken the place with it of normal multiplication by means of seedlings. At the same time, we must remember that no prudent plant can venture to depend for ever upon such apparent propagation by mere subdivision, which is not really (in any true sense) propagation at all, but is merely increased area of growth for the original parent, split up into many divergent personalities ; so that the curled pond-weed takes infinite pains all the same to flower when it can, and to discharge its pollen and disperse its seed as often as prac- ticable. Only by seedlings, indeed (that is to say by fresh blood — truly new individuals), can the vigour of any stock be permanently secured. Sometimes, again, the entire plant retires to the depths in winter, like the pond-snail. This is the case with that pretty floating aquatic lily, the water- soldier, whose lovely flowers make it a frequent favourite on ornamental waters. In summer it floats ; but when winter comes it sinks to the bottom, and there rests on the mud till spring returns again. In No. 7 you see how another familiar and fascinating denizen of the pond, the little whirligig beetle, provides his winter quarters. The whirligig is one of the daintiest and most amusing of the inhabitants of our ponds. He is a small round 220 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE beetle, in shape like a grain of corn ; but as he is intended to sport and circle on the surface of the water in the broad sunshine, he is clad in glistening mail of iridescent tints, gorgeous with bronze and gold, to charm the eyes of his fastidious partner. You seldom see whirligigs alone ; they generally dart about in companies on the surface of some calm little haven in the pond, a dozen at a time, pirouetting in and out with most marvellous gyra- tions, yet never colliding or interfering with one another. I have often watched them for many minutes together, wondering whether they would not at last get in one another's way : but no ; at each apparent meeting, they glide off in graceful curves, and never touch or graze. They go on through figures more complicated than the Lancers or Sir Roger de Coverley, now advancing, now retreating, always in lines of sinuous beauty, with- out angularity or strain, and apparently without premeditation ; yet never for a second do they interfere with a neighbour's mazy dance, often as they cross and recross each other's merry orbits. Dear little playful things they seem, as if they enjoyed existence like young lambs or children. Sociable, alert, for ever gambolling, they treat life as a saraband, but with a wonderfully keen eye for approaching danger. They look at times as if you could catch them without trouble ; yet put down your hand, and off they dart at once to the bottom, or elude you by a quick and vigilant side move- ment, always on the curve, like a good skater or a bicyclist. A FROZEN WORLD 221 This rapid skimming in curves or circles on the surface of the water is produced in a most interest- ing way by the co-operation of the various pairs of legs, which I can best explain by the analogy of the bicycle. The two shorter and active hind-legs produce the quick forward dart, just as the main NO. 7.— THE WHIRLIGIG BEETLE IN SUMMER, DANCING. motion of the cycle is given it by the back wheel ; the longer front legs act like the front wheel of the cycle in altering the direction ; one of them is jerked out to right or left, rudderwise, and gives the desired amount of curve to the resulting motion according to the will and necessities of the insect. FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE The steering of a Canadian canoe comes very near it. Anybody who has sculled or rowed, indeed, knows well the extraordinary ease with which a boat can be shored off instantaneously from another, or the marvellous way in which gliding curves can be produced on the almost unresisting surface of the water. The whirligig beetle has a perfect steering apparatus in his long and ex- tensible fore-legs, and by their means he per- forms unceasingly his play of merry and intricate evolutions. When whirligigs are alarmed, however, they dive below the surface as one of a pair is doing in No. 7, and carry down with them a large bubble of air, for breathing purposes, entangled in the joints of their complicated legs and the under parts of their bodies. On this quaint sublacustrine balloon they subsist for breathing till the danger is past and they can come to the top again. Early in April, when the weather is fine, you begin to see the whirligig beetles dancing in and out in companies, like so many water-fairies, on the still top of the pond. They prefer calm water ; when the wind drives little ripples to the eastern end of the pool, you will find them practising their aquatic gymnastics under lee of the shore on the western side ; when an east wind ruffles the western border, you will find them gyrating and interlacing, coquetting and pirouetting, by the calmer eastern shallows. As they move in their whirls, they form little transient circles on the water's top, which spread concentrically ; and the mutual interference A FROZEN WORLD 223 of these widening waves is almost as interesting at times as the astonishing velocity and certainty of movement in the beetles themselves. So, all sum- mer long, they continue their wild career, seeming to earn their livelihood easily by amusing them- NO. g. — WHIRLIGIG BEETLES IN WINTER, SLEEPING. selves. But as soon as winter approaches, a change comes o'er the spirit of their dream. They retire to the depths, as you may observe in No. 8, and bury themselves in the mud while the pond is frozen over. During this period they indulge in a good long nap of some five or six months, and, 224 FLASHLIGHTS ox NATURE awaking refreshed in April, come to the surface once more, where they begin their gyratory antics all over again, da capo. It is a merry life ; and though the whirligig can fly, which he does occasionally, 'tis no wonder he prefers his skimming existence on the still glassy sheet of his native waters. The two larger British water-beetles, which are such favourite objects in the aquariums of young naturalists, do not lead quite so exclusively aquatic a life ; they pass their youth as larvae in the pond, and they return to it in their full-winged or beetle stage, being most expert divers ; but they both retire to dry land to undergo their metamorphosis into a chrysalis, and they spend their time in the pupa-case in a hollow in the ground. Something similar occurs with many other aquatic animals, which are thus conjectured to be the descendants of terrestrial ancestors, whom the struggle for life has forced to embrace the easier opening afforded by the waters. In this respect, that rather rare and beautiful little water-plant, the frogbit, shown in No. 9, has a life-history not unlike the career of the water-beetles. It is a quaint and pretty herb, which never roots itself in the mud, like the curled pond-weed, but floats freely about on the surface, allowing its long roots to hang down like streamers into the water beneath it. The short stem or stock is submerged ; the leaves expand themselves freely and loll on the surface. Like most other floating water-leaves which thus support themselves on the top of the water, they are almost circular in form A FROZEN WORLD 225 — a type familiar to all of us in the white and yellow water-lily, and also in the beautiful little fringed limnanthemum. The reason why floating NO. 9. — THE FROGBIT IN SUMMER, FLOWERING. leaves assume this circular shape is easy to per- ceive ; they need no stout stalk to support them, like aerial foliage, the water serving to float them on its surface ; and as they find the whole surrounding 226 FLASHLIGHTS ON XATI K-I ^p.ice free from competition, with no other plants to interfere with them, as in the crowded meadows and hedgerows of the land, they spread freely in the sunshine on every side, drinking in from the air the carbonic acid which is the chief food of plants. In short, the round shape is that which foliage naturally assumes when there is no com- petition, no architectural or engineering difficulty, plenty of food and plenty of sunshine. The froghit as a whole, then, is not submerged like the curled pond-weed ; it floats, not rooted, but free. Yet when it comes to flowering, it has to quit the water, just like the great water- beetles, and emerge upon the open air above, so as to expose its flowers to the fertilising insects. Tru -r tlowers are extremely delicate and beautiful, with three papery white petals, and a yellow centre ; they make the plant a real ornament to all the ponds where it fixes its residence. The males and females grow on separate plants, and aquatic Hies act as their ambassadors. Such is the summer life of the frogbit, while fair weather lasts ; but, like- all other pond denizens, it has to reckon in the end with the frozen season. It does so in a way slightly different from, though analogous to, that of the curled pond-weed. No. i o shows you the frogbit after the flowering season is over, when it begins to anticipate the approach of winter. It then sends out slender runners, like those of the strawberry vine, on the end of each of which is formed a winter bud, which answers to the winter shoots of the curled pond-weed. By- A FROZEN WORLD 227 ancl-by the pond will freeze, and the floating leaves of the frogbit will be frozen and killed with it. But the prudent plant provides for its own survival NO. IO. — THE FROGRIT DETACHING ITS WINTER BUDS, WHICH SINK TO THE BOTTOM. in the person of its offshoots, which are not its young, but integral parts of its own individuality. It fills them with starch and other rich foodstuffs 228 FLASH i. K.I irs o\ N for growth next season. About tin.- tinu- when the pond grows cool, the buds detach thcm^-lvi ^, like the winter shoots of the pond-weed, and slowly descend by their own weight to the bottom. Hut they do not root themselves there, as the pond-weed shoots did; they merely lie by, like the whirligig beetles, as yon can see one of them preparing to do in the left-hand corner of No. 10. All the living material is drained from tin- leaves into these winter bulb-,. The pond free/.es over, and the remnant of the floating leaves decay ; but the bulbs lurk quietly in the warm mud of the bottom, protected by a covering of close-fitting scale- leave^. In No. ii we learn the end of this quaint little domestic drama. Spring has come, and the pond has thawed again. The winter buds of the frogbit now undergo certain spongy internal changes, due to warmth and growth, which make them lighter lessen their specific gravity. Air-cells are deve- loped in them. So they begin to rise again like bubbles to the surface. You can see in the illus- tration one bud still entangled in the slime on the bottom ; another just starting to emerge ; a third rising ; and a fourth and fifth on the surface of the pool. Two more have already risen ; one of these is just putting forth its first few kidney-shaped leaves ; another has now grown pretty strong, and is sending out a runner, from which a third little plant is even beginning to develop. In time, hun- dreds of such runners are sent forth in every direction, till the surface of the pond, in suitable A FROZEN WORLD 229 places, is covered with a network of tangled and interlacing frogbits. They always seem to me in this way the plant-counterparts of the whirligig beetles ; and it is because of this queer analogy in their mode of life that I have figured the two here in such close connection. NO. II. — THE BUDS RISING AGAIN IN SPRING, AND SPROUTING INTO A NETWORK. Indeed, I hope I have now begun to make it clear to you that the difference of habit between plants and animals is not nearly so vast as most people imagine. It is usual to think of plants as merely passively existing. I have tried, here and 230 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE elsewhere, to lav Mre^s rather upon the moments in life when plants are doing sonifl/iing, and thus to suggest to my readers the .close resemblance which really exists between their activities and those of animals. The more you watch plants, the more will you find how much this is true. And in a case like that of a pond frozen in winter, where both groups have to meet and face the self-same difficulty, it is odd to note how exactly similar are the various devices by which either group has succeeded in surmounting it. When you skate carelessly over the frozen pond in winter, you never perhaps reflect upon all the wealth of varied life that lies asleep beneath your feet. But it is there in abundance. The smaller newt, to be sure, has gone ashore to hibernate : but his great crested brother lurks somnolent in the mud, like a torpid bear or a sleeping dormouse. Frogs huddle buried in close packed groups at the centre, massed together in the soft ooze for warmth and company. Many kinds of aquatic snails slumber peaceably hard by, with various beetles beside the whirligigs. As for eggs and spawn and larvae or pupae, as well as petty crustaceans, you could count them by the dozen. Seeds are there, too, and buried plants of water-crowfoot, and winter shoots and winter buds, and a whole world of skulkers. The pond seems dead, if you look only at its hard and fro/en top ; but in its depths it encloses for kind after kind the manifold hope of a glorious resurrection. Let May but come back with a few genial suns, and forthwith, the water- A FROZEN WORLD 231 crowfoot spreads its white sheet of tender bloom ; the whirligig dances anew ; the newts acquire their red and orange spots and their decorative crests ; strange long-legged creatures stalk on stilts over the glass of the calm bays, and tadpoles swarm black and fat in the basking shallows. The pond, it seems, was not dead but sleeping. Spring sounds its clarion note, and all nature is alive again. X BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS I WRITE this title with peculiar pleasure, be- cause it is so nice to be- able for once to apply it literally. With its figurative use I am already too familiar. In some tropical countries the free- born Britons who are sent out in the Govern- ment employment to protect the natives or the coolies or the negroes, as the case may be, from their aggressive brethren, are commonly known to their planter neighbours as " British bloodsuckers " —apparently because, -like most other membc •: Civil Services elsewhere (except the Turkish), they get paid for their services. This use of the phi is so well known to me, even as applied to myself, that I rejoice in being able to employ it here, with- out political prejudice of any sort, with reference to the habits of the mosquito and the horse-fly. Nobody, I suppose, is interested to deny that mos- quitoes and horse-flies do suck blood ; nobody feels the faintest sympathy for the misdeeds of those sanguinary and unpleasant creatures. Now, it is always delightful to find a lawful outlet for our evil passions: all the world turns out to hunt a mad dog. I love to flick the heads off tall thistle BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 233 with my stick as I pass, and salve my scruples with the thought that they are the deadly enemies of the agricultural interest. If there were no thistles, there would be nothing in the shape of a large and conspicuous flower whose head one could knock off with a clear conscience. But at the very outset, I foresee a destruc- tive criticism. " The mosquito," you will say, " is not a British bloodsucker." Pardon me ; there, you labour under a misapprehension. Everybody knows that there are gnats in England. Well, a gnat is a mosquito and a mosquito is a gnat. Like our old friend, Colonel Clay, they are the same gentleman under two different aliases. Or, rather, since it is only the female insect that bites, and only the bite that much concerns humanity, I ought perhaps to say the same lady. The difference of name is a mere question of nomenclature, and also (as with many other aliases) a question of where we happen to meet them. When a mosquito is seen in England, he or she is called a gnat ; when a gnat is seen in Italy or Egypt, he or she is called a mosquito. But, as this is a fundamental point to our subject, I think we had better clear it up once for all before we go any farther. It is not much use talking about mosquitoes unless we really decide what particular creature it is that we are talking about. There is not one kind of gnat, or one kind of mosquito, but several kinds of them ; and both names are loosely applied in conversation to cover a large variety of related small Hies, almost all of 234 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE them members of the genus Culex. The one point of similarity between the whole lot lies in the fact that they all suck blood ; whenever a blood-sucking culex is lighted upon in England it i> called a gnat ; while whenever one is found in any other part of Europe, Asia, Africa, or America, we say it is a mosquito. That is just a piece of the well- known British arrogance ; they will not admit that there are such venomous beasts as mosquitoes in England, and therefore, when found, they call them by another name, and fancy they have got rid of them. As a matter of fact, mosquitoes of one sort or another occur in most countries, if not in all the world ; they are most numerous, it is true, in the tropics and in warm districts gene- rally ; but they also abound in Canada, Siberia, Russia, and Lapland. Even in the Arctic regions, they come out in swarms during the short summer ; and wherever ponds or stagnant waters abound in Finland or Alaska, they bite quite as successfully and industriously while they last as in Ceylon or Jamaica. At least a hundred and fifty kinds are " known to science," and of these, no fewer than thirty-five occur in Europe. There are nine in Britain. Most of the European species bite quite hard enough to be popularly ranked as mnsquit< the remainder are called by the general and in- definite name of flies— a vague term which cox as large an acreage of evil as charity. In hot summers, you will often read in the papers a loud complaint that " mosquitoes have made their appearance in England," most often in BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 235 the neighbourhood of the London docks ; and this supposed importation of venomous foreign insects is usually set down to the arrival of some steamer from Bombay or New Orleans. The papers might almost as well chronicle the " arrival " of the cock- roach or of the common house-fly. There are always mosquitoes in England ; and they bite worse in very hot weather. Occasionally, no doubt, some stray Mediterranean or American gnat, rather hungrier than usual, does cross over in water in the larval form and effect a lodgment in London for a week or two ; but only a skilled entomologist could distinguish him from a native, after careful examination. Let it be granted then, as Euclid says, that there is no essential difference between a gnat and a mosquito, and let us admit that the same name is applied in both cases to a large variety of distinct but closely related species. After which preliminary clearing of the ground, we will proceed quietly to the detailed description of one such typical bloodsucker. In justice to India, however, I ought perhaps to add that the particular mosquito chosen for illus- tration by Mr. Enock is not itself a native Briton, but an inhabitant of India. It is thus only British in the wider sense of being a denizen of her Majesty's dominions, on which the sun never sets, and the buzz of the mosquito never ceases. On the other hand, it differs so slightly from the commonest English gnat that nobody but a trained entomologist could ever detect the difference ; and even he could only discover it in the adult insect I" 'I. \SIIUr.HTS ON \.\TI hy minute variations in the antcnn.e and otlu-r almost microscopic peculiarities. Indeed, if I hadn't told you this was an Indian mosquito, you would never have discovered that it wasn't a Fenland gnat. The mosquito is in a certain sense an amphi- bious animal ; that is to say, during the course of its life, it has tried both land and water. It begins existence as an aquatic creature, and only step- NO. i.— MOSQUITO'S EGG-RAFT, SEEN SIDEWAYS. ashore at last to fly in the open air when it has arrived at its adult form and days of discretion. The mother mosquito, flitting in a cloud-like swarm of her kind, haunts for the most part moist and watery spots in thick woods or marshes, and lay- her tiny eggs on the surface of some pool or stag- nant water. They are deposited one by one, and then glued together with a glutinous secretion into a little raft or boat, shown in No. i, which fl about freely on the pond or puddle. It looks just BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 237 like the conventional representations of the " ark of bulrushes " provided for the infant Moses. An industrious mother will lay some two or three hundred such eggs in a season, so that we need not wonder at the great columns of mosquitoes that often appear in damp places in summer. No. 2 shows the same raft seen from above, and ex- NO. 2. — THE MOSQUITO'S EGG-RAFT, SEEN FROM ABOVE. cellently illustrates its admirable boat-shaped or saucer-shaped construction. After about three days' time, the eggs begin to hatch, and the active little larvae escape, wriggling, into the water. No. 3, which is enlarged forty diameters, exhibits the stages of the hatching pro- cess. A sort of lid or door at the lower end of the 238 FLASHLIGHTS ON NAT; lloatinij CJ^L; opens downward into the water, ;iiid the young mosquito slides olf with a jerk of the tail into its native marshes. Almost everybody who has travelled in Asia, Africa, or America, must be familiar with these little brown darting larv.e, NO. 3.— THE EGGS HATCHING, AND YOUNG MOSQUITOES ESCAPING. which occur abundantly in the soft water in and wash-hand basins. Brown, I say roughly, because they look so at a casual glance ; but if you examine them more closely you will see that they are rather delicately green, and often mottled. It is not easy to catch them, however, so quickly BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 239 do they wriggle ; you try to put your hand on them, and they slip through your fingers ; you have caught one now, and, hi presto ! before you know it, he is twirling off to the other side and disporting himself gaily in aquatic gambols. Nevertheless, he is a crea- ture well worth observing, this larva. Get him still under the microscope (which is no easy matter — to insure it, you must supply him with only the tiniest possible drop of water) and you will then perceive that he has a .distinct head, with two large dark eyes, and that behind it comes a globular body, and then a tail of several quickly-moving segments. No. 4 NO. 4. — THE MOSQUITO -LARVA IN HIS FAVOURITE ACT OF STANDING ON HIS HEAD AND BREATHING. 240 1-1 AsllI.HiHTS ON N .\IVIvT i portrait of the larva in his full-grown M near the surface of the water. He i> about lialf an inch long, and nimble as a squirrel. You will observe on his head a sort of big moustache, set with several smaller hri-tles. This moustache (which consists for science of a pair of mandibles) is kept always in constant and rapid motion ; its use is to create an eddy or continuous current of water ; which brings very tiny animals and other objects of food within reach of the voracious larva's mouth ; for young or old, your mosquito is invariably a hungry subject. In point of fact, you may say that these hairy organs are the equivalents of hands with which the larva feecK himself. They vibrate ceaselessly^ At the opposite end of the body, you will observe, there are two other organs, both equally interesting. One of them, which goes straight up to the surface of the water, and protrudes above it, is the larva's breathing-tube ; for the mosquito breathes, at this stage, not with his head but with his tail ; this ingenious mechanism I will explain further presently. The other organ, which in the illustration (No. 4) goes off to the left, and has four loose ends visible, serves its owner as a fin and rudder. It is the chief organ of locomotion — the oar or screw by whose mean^ the larva darts with lightning speed through the water, and alters his direction with such startling rapidity. You will note that it is not unlike the screw of a steamer, and it answers for the animal the same general purpose. How effectual it is BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 241 as a locomotive device everybody knows who has once tried chivvying a few healthy mosquito larvae round the brimming sea of his bedroom basin. The breathing - tube deserves a little longer notice. By its means air is conveyed direct into the internal air-channels of the insect, which do not form lungs, but ramify like arteries all over the body. We carry our blood to the lungs to be aerated ; the insects carry the oxygen to the blood. To take in air, the larva fre- quently rises to near the surface, as you see him doing in No. 4 ; then he stands on his head, cocks up NO. 5. — THE LARVA'S BREATHING-TUBF, his tail, and pushes CLOSED AND OPEN. out his air-tube. Indeed, when at rest this is his usual attitude. No. 5, which, of course, is very highly magnified, shows his tail in the act of taking in a good gulp of oxygen. The little valves, or doors, which cover the air-tube are here opened radially, and the larva is breathing. To the right you see the position of the tube after he has taken in a long Q 242 FLASHLIGHTS ox XATIKI draught of air (just like a whale or a porpoise) and iarting.to the depths again. The tiny valves or doors are now closed, so that no water can get in; the larva will go on upon the air thus stored till all of it is exhausted ; he will then rise once more to the surface, let out the breath loaded with carbonic acid, and draw in a fresh stock again for future use. NO. 6. — THE PUPA Ok CHRYSALIS, BREATHING THROUGH TWO HORN-LIKE TUBES. The young mosquito remains in the larval form for about a fortnight or three weeks, during the course of which time he moults thrice. As soon as he is full-grown, he becomes a pupa or chry- salis— lies by, so to speak, while he is changing into the winged condition. No. 6 is a faithful portrait of the mosquito in this age of transition. (I borrow the last phrase from the journalists.) BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 243 Within the pupa-case, which is smaller than the larva, the insect is bent double ; in this apparently uncomfortable position, it begins to develop the wings, the legs, and the blood-sucking apparatus of the perfect mosquito. Nevertheless, ill-adapted as such a shape might seem for locomotion — with one's head tucked under, and one's eyes looking downward — the mosquito in the pupa continues to move about freely, instead of taking life mean- while in the spirit of a mummy in the mummy- case. By way of change, however, he now eats nothing — having, in fact, no mouth to eat with. But the most wonderful thing of all is the altera- tion in his method .of breathing. The pupa no longer breathes with its tail, but with the front part of its body, where two little horn -shaped tubes are developed for the purpose. You can see them in the illustration (No. 6), which is taken at the moment when the active and loco- motive pupa has just come to the surface to breathe, and is floating, back up, and head doubled under downward, in a most constrained position. The attitude reminds one of nothing so much as that of a bull, with his head be- tween his legs, rushing forward to attack one. You can see through the pupa-case the great dark eyes and the rudiments of the legs as they form below it. No. 7 exhibits very prettily the next stage in this short eventful history — the emergence of a female mosquito from her dressing-gown or pupa- case. She looks like a lady coming out of her 244 FLASH LIGHTS ON NATURE hall-dress. As the pupa grows older, the skin or ca^e >tands off of itself from the animal within, by a sort of strange internal shrinkage, and a layer of air is thus formed between ca>e and NO. 7. — THE FEMALE MOSQUITO ABANDONING HER PUPA CASE. occupant. This causes the whole apparatus to float to the surface, and enables the winged fly to make an effective exit. The new mosquito, looking still very hump -backed, and distinctly crouching, breaks through the top of the pupa- BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 245 case (which opens by a slit), raises herself feebly and awkwardly on her spindle shanks, and with- draws her tail from its swathing bandage. She has growrn meanwhile into a very different creature from the aquatic larva : observe her long plumed antennae, her curious mouth-organs, her six hairy legs, and her delicate gauze-like wings, all of them wholly distinct from her former self, and utterly unrepresented by anything in the swimming in- sect. It is a marvellous transformation this, from a darting aquatic with rudder and tail, to a flying terrestrial and aerial animal, with legs and wings and manifold adapted appendages. At first, one would say, the new-fledged mosquito can hardly know herself. In nature, however, nothing is ever wasted. The pupa-case, you would suppose, is now quite useless. Not a bit of it. Our lady utilises it at once as a boat to float upon. She plants her long legs upon it gingerly, as you see in No. 8, where you can still make out the shape of the tail and the horn- like breathing-tubes of the pupa. Thus does she rise on stepping-stones of her dead self to higher things, in a more literal sense than the poet con- templated. You observe her above, in her natural size, and below much magnified. Notice her beau- tiful gauzy wings, marked with hairy veins, her pretty plume-like antennae, her spider-like jointed legs, and her hump of a body. She stands now, irresolute, meditating flight and wondering whether she dare unfold her light pinions to the breeze. Soon, confidence and strength will come to her ; 246 Fl.. \slll. KiHTS ON N/VH KK she will plini them on the summer air, and lloat .iw.iv carelessly, seeking whom she may devour. All this is what happens to a successful insect. Hut often the boat fails ; the young wings get wetted ; the mosquito cannot spread them ; and BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 247 A. B. so she is drowned in the very element which till now was the only place where she could support ex- istence. And here I must say a word in favour of the male as against the female mosquito. In most species, and certainly in the commonest British gnat, the male fly never sucks blood at all, but passes an idyllic vege- tarian existence, which might ex- cite the warmest praise from Mr. Bernard Shaw, in sipping the harm- less nectar of " j§ flowers. He has, in point Of tact, N0_ ^ — HEADS OF MOSQUITOES; A, THE no weapon to WHISKERED MALE ; B, THE BLOOD- att'ick US with SUCKING KKMALE, WITH LANCETS EXPOSED ; C, THE FEMALE, BITING He is an unarmed A HUMAN HAND honey -sucker. But the female is very differently minded — a Mes- 248 I i ASIILIGHTS ON NATURE salina or a Brinvilliers, incongruously wedded to a vegetarian innocent. Even the very forms of the head and its appendages are quite different in the two sexes in adaptation to these marked difference^ of habit. No. 9 shows us the varieties of form in the male and female at a glance. Above (in Fig. A) we have the harmless vegetarian male. Observe his innocent sucking mouth, his bushy beard, his lack of sting, his obvious air of general respecta- bility. He might pass for a pure and blainele^ ratepayer. But I must be more definitely scientific, perhaps, and add in clearer language that what I call his beard is really the antennae. These con- sist of fourteen joints each, fitted with delicate circlets of hair ; and the hairs in the male are so long and tufted as to give him in this matter a feathery and military appearance, wholly alien to his real mildness of nature. Look close at his head and you will find it is provided with three sets of organs— first, the tufted antennae ; second, a single sucking proboscis, adapted for quiet flower- hunting and nectar-eating ; third, a pair of long palps, one on each side of the proboscis. Now, beneath him, marked B, we get the head of his faithful spouse, the abandoned blood-suck- ing mosquito, which looks at first sight, I confess, much more simple and harmless. Its antennae have shorter and less bristling hairs ; its proboscis seems quiet enough ; and its palps are reduced to two mere horns or knobs, not a quarter the length of the bristly husband's, on each side of the pro- boscis. But notice in front of all that she has BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 249 five long lancets, guarded by an upper lip, which do not answer to anything at all in her husband's economy. Those five lancets, with their serrated points, are the awls or piercers with which she penetrates the skin of men or cattle. They cor- respond to the mandibles, maxillae, and tongue, which I shall explain hereafter in the mouth of the gadfly. How they work you can observe in the lowest figure, C. Here you have a bit of the hand of a human subject — not to put too fine a point upon it (which is the besetting sin of mosquitoes), the artist's. He has delivered him- self up to be experimented on in the interests of science. The sharp lancets have been driven through the skin into the soft tissue beneath, and the bent proboscis is now engaged in sucking up the blood that oozes from it. If that were all, it would be bad enough ; but not content with that, the mosquito, for some mysterious reason, also injects a drop of some irritant fluid. I have never been able to see that this proceeding does her any good, but it is irritating to us ; and that, perhaps, is quite sufficient for the ill-tempered mosquito. Owing to the habits of the larva, mosquitoes are of course exceptionally abundant in marshy places. They were formerly common in the Fen district of England, but the draining of the fens has now almost got rid of them, as it has also of the fever- and-ague microbe. As a rule, mosquitoes are nocturnal animals, though in dark woods, and also in very swampy districts, they often bite quite as badly through the 2$O K I ASUI.KJMTS ON N.XI ' daytime as ;it night. Hut when evening (alls, ;md all els*.- is still, then wander forth these sons (or daughters) of lielial, Hown with insolence and blood. " What time the grey lly winds her sultry horn," says Milton ; and that sultry horn is almost more annoying than the bite which it precedes. You lie coiled within your mosquito - curtains, wooing sweet sleep with appropriate reflections, when suddenly, by your ear, comes that still small voice, so vastly more pungent and more irritating than the voice of conscience. You light a candle, and proceed to hunt for the unwelcome intruder. As if by magic, as you strike your match, that mosquito disappears, and you look in vain through every fold and cranny of the thin gau/e curtains. At last you give it up, and lie down again, when straightway, " /-/-/-/," the humming at your ear commences once more, and you begin the unequal contest all over again. It is a war of extermina- tion on either side — you thirst for her life, and she thirsts for your blood. No peace is possible till one or other combatant is finally satisfied. You can best observe the mosquito in action, however, by letting one settle undisturbed on the back of your hand, and waiting while she fills herself with your blood ; you can easily watch her doing so with a pocket lens. Like the old lady in "Pickwick," she is soon " swelling wisibly." She gorges herself with blood, indeed, which she straight- way digests, assimilates, and converts into the 300 eggs aforesaid. But if, while she is sucking, you gently and unobtrusively tighten the skin of your BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 251 hand by clenching your fist hard, you will find that she cannot any longer withdraw her man- dibles ; they are caught fast in your flesh by their own harpoon-like teeth, and there she must stop accordingly till you choose to release her. If you then kill her in the usual manner, by a smart slap of the hand, you will see that she is literally full of blood, having sucked a good drop of it. The humming sound itself by which the mos- quito announces her approaching visit is produced in two distinct manners. The deeper notes which go to make up her droning song are due to the rapid vibration of the female insect's wings as she flies ; and these vibrations are found by means of a siren (an instrument which measures the fre- quency of the waves in notes) to amount to about 3000 in a minute. The mosquito's wings must, therefore, move with this extraordinary rapidity, which sufficiently accounts for the difficulty we have in catching one. But the higher and shriller notes of the complex melody are due to special stridulating organs situated like little drums on the openings of the air-tubes ; for the adult mosquito breathes no longer by one or two air-entrances on the tail or back, like the larva, but by a number of spiracles, as they are called, arranged in rows along the sides of the body, and communicating with the network of internal air-chambers. The curious mosquito music thus generated by the little drums serves almost beyond a doubt as a means of attract- ing male mosquitoes, for it is known that the long hairs on the antennas of the males, shown in No. 9, I' I. \SllI.HillTS ON N AH Kl. Fig. A, vibrate synipathctically in unison with the notes of a tuning-fork, within the range of the sounds emitted by the female. In other words, hairs and drums just answer to one another. We may, therefore, reasonably conclude that the female sings in order to please and attract her wandering mate, aud that the antenna; of the male are organ.-, of hearing which catch and respond to the buzzing music she pours forth for her lover's ears. A whole swarm of gnats can be brought down, indeed, by uttering the appro- priate note of the race ; you can call them somewhat a^ you can call male glow-worms by showing a light which they mistake for the female. A much larger NO. 10.— THE GADFLY, NATURAL SIZE. and mQre powerftll British bloodsucker than the mosquito, again, is the gadfly or horse- fly, whose life-size portrait Mr. Enock has drawn for us in No. 10. Most people know this fear- some beast well in the fields in summer. He has a trick of settling on the back of one's neck, and making a hole in one's skin with his sharp mandibles ; after which he quietly sucks one's blood almost without one's perceiving him. Horses in pastures are often terribly troubled by these per- sistent creatures, which make no noise, but creep BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 253 silently up and settle on the most exposed parts of the legs and flanks. They are very voracious, and manage to devour an amount of blood which is truly surprising. A little examination of the gadfly will show you, too, one important point in which it and all other true flies differ from the bees, wasps, butterflies, and the vast mass of ordinary insects. All the other races have four wings, and I showed you in the case of the wasp the beautiful mechanism of hooks and grooves by which the fore and hind wings are often locked together in one great group, so as to insure uniformity and fixity in flying. Among the true flies, however, including not only the house-fly and the meat-fly, but also the gadflies and the mosquitoes, only one pair of wings — the front pair — is ever developed. The second or hind pair is feebly represented by a couple of tiny rudi- mentary wings, known as poisers or balancers, which you can just make out in the sketch, like a couple of stalked knobs, in the space between the true wings and the tail or abdomen. It is pretty clear that the common ancestor of all these two- winged flies must have had four wings, like the rest of the great class to which he belonged ; but he found it in some way more convenient for his purpose to get rid of one pair, and he has handed down that singular modification of structure to all his descendants. Yet whenever an organ or set of organs is suppressed in this way, it almost always happens that rudiments or relics of the suppressed part remain to the latest generations ; and thus the 254 l-'i .\siii.ir,HTS ON NATI-RI LA. MD MX MP true flies still retain, in most cases, the two tiny poisers or balancers, just to remind us of their descent from four-winded ancestors. Nature has no habit more interesting than this retention of parts long since disused or almost disused ; by their aid we are able to trace the genealogy of plants and ani- mals. In No. 1 1 we have a dissec- ted view of the mouth-organs and blood-suck- ing apparatus of the gadfly, immensely en- larged, so as to show in detail the minute struc- ture. In life, all these separate parts are com- bined together into a compound sucker (com- monly called the proboscis), which forms practi- cally a single tube or sheath ; they are dissected out here for facility of comprehension. The longest part, marked LA in the sketch, is the labium or lower lip, which makes up the mass of the tube ; it ends in two soft finger-like pads, which are fleshy in texture, and which enable it to fix itself firmly NO. ii.— THE GADFLY'S LANCETS, WITH OTHER PARTS OF THE PROBOSCIS. BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 255 (like a camel's foot) on the skin of the victim. The grooved and dagger-shaped organ, marked LBR, is the labrum, or upper lip ; and the tube or sheath formed by the shutting together of these two parts encloses all the other organs. Combined, they form a trunk or proboscis, not unlike that of the elephant. But the elephant is not a bloodsucker ; his trunk encircles no dangerous cutting weapon. It is otherwise with the gadfly, which has a pair of sharp knives within, for lancing the thick skin of its unhappy victims. These knives are known as mandibles, and are marked MD in the sketch, one on either side of the labrum. They first pierce the skin ; the maxillcc, marked MX, of which there are also a pair, then lap up the blood from the internal tissues. Finally, there is the true tongue or lingua, marked L, which is the organ for tasting it. As to the maxillary palps, marked MP, they do not form part of the tube at all, but stand outside it, and assist like hands in the work of manipulation. This is how the mouth looks when fully opened out for microscopic examination. But as the fly uses it, it forms a closed tube, of which the labium and the labrum are the two walls, enfold- ing the lances or mandibles, and the lickers or maxillae, as well as the tongue. Pack them all away mentally, from MX to MX, within the two covers, and you will then understand the nature of the mechanism. Look back at Fig. B in No. 9, and you will there observe that all the parts in the mosquito answer to those in the gadfly. The long upper sheath is the upper lip : 256 FLASHLIGHTS ox NATI-RK then come the lancets, the lappers, ;m. Ml) is the sharp tip of one of the two lances, with its serrated or saw- like cutting-edge ; this is the organ that does the serious work of imperceptibly piercing the skin and the tissues beneath it. MX is the tip of one of the maxillae, or blood tappers, which suck or lap up the blood from the wound after the lances have opened it. I need hardly call your attention to the extraordinary delicacy and minuteness of these hard, sharp weapons, strong enough to pierce the tough hide of a horse, yet so small that if represented on the NO. 12. — THE CUTTING EDGES OF THE LANCETS. BRITISH BLOODSUCKERS 257 same scale as the insect itself, you would fail to perceive them. Is it not marvellous, too, that the same set of organs about the mouth, which we saw employed by the wasp for cutting paper from wood, and by the ant for the varied functions of civilised ant-life, should be capable of modification in the butterfly into a sucker for honey, and in the gad- fly into a cunning mechanism for piercing thick hides and feeding on the life-blood of superior animals. Nature, it seems, is sparing of ground- plan, but strangely lavish of minor modifications. She will take a single set of organs, inherited from some early common ancestor, and keep them true in the main through infinite varieties ; but as habits alter in one species or another, she will adapt one of these sets to one piece of work and another to a second wholly unlike it. While she preserves throughout the similarity due to a common origin, she will vary infinitely the details and the minor structures so as to make them apply to the most diverse functions. Nothing shows this truth more beautifully, and more variously, than the mouths of insects ; and though the names by which we call the different parts are, I will admit, somewhat harsh and technical, I feel sure that anybody who once masters their meaning cannot fail to be delighted by the end- less modifications by which a few small instru- ments are made to fit an ever-increasing and infinite diversity of circumstances. XI A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT PEOPLE who have never had occasion to observe plants closely often fall into the error of regarding them as practically dead — dead, that is to say, in the sense of never doing or con- triving anything active. They know, of course, that herbs and trees grow and increase ; that they flower and fruit ; that they put forth green leaves in spring and lose them again in autumn. But they picture all this as taking place without the knowledge or co-operation of the plant itself - they think of it as doneybrthe tree or shrub rather than by it. Those, however, who have kept a close watch upon living green things in their native con- dition have generally learned by slow degrees to take quite a different view of plant morals and plant economy. They begin to find out in the course of their observations that the life of a herb is pretty much as the life of an animal in almost everything save one small particular. The plant, as a rule, is rooted to a single spot ; the animal, as a rule, is free and locomotive. Yet even this difference itself is not quite abso- lute : for there are on the one hand locomotive plants, such as that quaint microscopic vegetable .58 A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 259 tumbler, the floating green volvox, which whirls about quickly through the water like a living wheel, by means of its rapid vibratory hairs ; and there are, on the other hand, fixed animals, such as the oyster and the sea-anemone, which are far more rigidly attached to one spot for life than, say, the common field-orchid or the yellow crocus. For field-orchids and crocuses do travel very slightly from place to place each season, by putting out fresh bulbs or tubers at the sides of the old ones, and springing up next year in a spot a few inches away from their last year's foothold ; whereas the oyster and the sea-anemone settle down early in life on a particular rock, and never stir ORC step from it during their whole existence. Thus the distinction which seems to most people most funda- mental as marking off plants from animals — the distinction of movement — turns out on examina- tion to be purely fallacious. There are sedentary animals and moving plants ; there are herbs that catch and eat insects, and there are insects that live a life more uneventful and more stagnant than that of any herb in a summer meadow. Again, everybody who has studied plants in a broad spirit is well aware that each act of the plant's is just as truly purposive, as full of practical import, as any act of an animal's. If a child sees a cat lying in wait at a moose's hole, it asks you why she does so ; it is told, in reply, and truly told, " Because she wants to catch her prey for dinner." But even imaginative children seldom or never ask of a rose or a 260 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE narcissus, " Why does it produce this notch on its petals ? Why does it make this curious crown inside the cup of its flower?" Those things are thought of as purely ornamental ; as parts of the plant, not as organs made by it. Yet the rose and the narcissus have just as much a reason of their own for everything they do and everything they make as the cat or the bird ; they are just as much governed by ancestral wisdom, though the wisdom may in one case be conscious, in the other hereditary. The rose, for example, produces prickles for its own defence, and scented blossoms to attract the fertilising insects for its own propagation. It does everything in life for some good and sufficient reason of its own, and takes as little heed of other people's convenience as the tiger or the snake does. " Each species for itself," is the rule of nature ; no species ever undertakes anything for the sake of any other, except in the expectation of a corresponding advantage. If the wild thyme lays by in its throat abundant honey for the bumble-bee, that is because it counts upon the bumble-bee to carry its pollen from blossom to blossom ; if the holly puts forth bright red berries for the robin to eat, that is not be- cause it cares for the robin's distress, but because it looks upon the bird as a paid disperser of its stony seeds, and gives him in return a pittance of pulp for his pains, as stingy payment for the service rendered. The holly and the thyme are confirmed sweaters. Indeed, you will find that A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 261 no plant ever wastes one drop more of nectar on its flowers, or one atom more of sweet pulp on its fruit, than is absolutely necessary to secure its own purely selfish object. It offers the bird or the insect the minimum wage for which bird or insect will consent to do the work it contracts for ; and it never wastes one farthing's worth of useful material on tips or generosities. The rose, for all that poets have said of it, is strictly utili- tarian. " You help me and I will help you," it says to the butterfly ; and it keeps the sternest possible debtor-and-creditor account with all its benefactors. As a familiar example of this purposive character in all plant life, I am going, in the present chapter, to take one of the most utilitarian shrubs — the common gorse — and try to show you why it behaves as it does in the conduct of its affairs ; who help it in life and who hinder it, what friends it strives to buy or conciliate, what enemies it repels by what violent acts of armed hostility. Everybody knows gorse ; and everybody also knows that it is almost never out of flower. This last peculiarity, however, is due to a cause that not everybody has noticed. We have two distinct kinds of gorse at least — the larger and the smaller. It is the larger sort that one observes most when it is not in blossom, though it is the smaller kind whose golden bloom contrasts so beautifully in autumn with the rich purple of the upland heather. Now, the larger gorse begins to flower in October or November ; it goes on opening its 262 FLASHLIGHTS ox N ATI-RE buds spasmodically in every line spell throughout the winter, reaching its fullest glory of blov-om in April and May ; while the smaller kind begins to flower in summer, as soon as its larger cousin has tixecl its attention on setting seed ; and it ^ on yellowing our heaths with its wealth of gold till October or November, when the bigger sort once more replaces it and takes up the running. In this way there is no bright day throughout the year — that is to say, no day fit for insects to gather honey — on which one kind of gorse or the other does not seek to cater for the friendly allies which help it to set its precious seeds, as we shall see in the sequel. It is the larger and better-known gors» with which I shall defal chiefly here, though I may occasionally refer by way of illustration or contrast to its smaller neighbour. If we begin at the beginning in the life-history of the gorse, it may surprise you to find that each plant sets out on its way through life, not as a prickly gorse plant, but as a sort of quiet and un- armed little flat trefoil. No. i shows you the NO I.— THE BAUY r.ORSR PLANT. A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 263 young furze hush in its earliest infantile stage, when it is still essentially a two-leaved seedling. This seedling grows from a small bean scattered by the parent plant in a very curious way, which I will explain later. Thousands of the beans lie on the ground in every common, and only a few germinate, under favourable circumstances, into two-leaved seedlings, like those represented in these illustrations. The leaves of the first pair spread out flat on the surface of the unoccupied soil and drink in the sunlight. They also drink in, what is equally important to them, the carbonic acid of the air, and manufac- ture from it the living material of fresh leaves by the aid of the sun- light. For the first few days of its life, the young gorse plant lives mainly on the food laid up for it in the bean by the parent bush ; but as soon as this is exhausted, and it has accumulated a little stock of its own by its private exertions, it begins to manufacture new leaves and branches that it may rise above the tangled mass of competitors by which its birth- place is surrounded. NO. 2. — THH GORSE PLANT AT ONE WEEK Ol D. 264 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATTKK No. 2 shows us this second stage in the young shrub's development. At first sight you would hardly suppose it was a gorse at all ; you might take it for the young of some such allied species as a broom or a genista. You will observe that at this point in its history the young gorse has trefoil leaves, not very unlike those of sonic kinds of clover. Why is this ? Well, we have many good reasons for supposing that the ancestors of gorse were originally soft-leaved and unarmed shrubs, like the ornamental genistas which we grow in pots for drawing-room decoration ; but as they were much exposed on open moors and commons, where they were liable to be grazed down and browsed upon by rabbits, sheep, and other herbivorous animals, the tenderer and more luscious among them stood little chance of sur- viving. Indeed, so hard is it for plants to grow in such situations, that one not uncommonly finds tiny trees of Scotch fir, close cropped to the ground, yet with many years' growth exhi- bited by the annual rings of wood in their underground root-stock. These poor persistent little trees have been nibbled down, year after year, as soon as they appeared, by rabbits or donkeys ; yet year after year they have gone on sprouting afresh, as well as they could, and laying by an annual ring of woody tissue in buried root-stock. To some such attacks the ancestral gorses must always have been exposed on the open moors and hillsides of primitive Europe, at first, no A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 265 doubt, from deer and wild oxen and beavers, but later on from the sheep and cows and goats and donkeys which followed in the wake of ag- gressive civilisation. Under these circumstances, most of the soft-leaved and unprotected plants got eaten down and killed off ; but any shrub which showed a nascent tendency to develop stout spines or prickles on their branches must have been favoured by nature in the struggle for existence. The consequence was that in the end our upland slopes and open spaces all over Western Europe came to be occupied by nothing but strongly armed plants — brambles, thistles, blackthorns, may-bushes, nettles, butcher's-broom, and the various kinds of furze, all of which can hold their own with ease against the attacks of quadrupeds. Indeed, there is one not uncom- mon English herb, the little purple-flowered rest- harrow, which very well illustrates this curious connection between the production of thorns and the habit of growing in much - browsed- over spots ; for when it settles in enclosed and protected fields it produces smooth and unarmed creeping branches, but when it happens to find its lot cast in places where donkeys and rabbits abound, it defends itself against the dreaded enemy by covering its shoots with stout woody prickles. Still, to the end of its days, the developed gorse plant never entirely forgets that it is the remote descendant of trefoil-bearing ancestors ; for not only does every young gorse begin life with trefoil 266 FLASHLIGHTS ON \\n KI: foliage, but if frost happens to check the growth of the budding branches in the full-grown bush, «>r if fire singes them, the shrub at once puts forth ;i short sprout of trefoil leaves at the injured point, as though revert- ing in its trouble to its infantile nature. In No. 3 we see the third stage in the up- ward evolution of the baby gorse. Here, the seedling begins to outgrow its childish trefoil stage, and to prepare itself for the repellent prickliness of its armed manhood. You will observe in this case that the outer and lower leaves have still three leaflets apiece, but that the upper and inner ones —that is to say, the youngest and latest produced — have the form of single long blades, like those of the broom bush. As yet, these solitary leaves are also unarmed : they do not end in sharp points like the later foliage, and they cannot pierce or wound the tender noses of NO. 3.— THE PI.ANT OUTGROWING ITS TRRFOII. STAGE. A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 267 sheep or rabbits. But if the gorse were to con- tinue long in this unarmed condition, it would stand a poor chance in life on its open hillsides ; i so it soon proceeds to the stage exhibited in No. 4. This illustration shows you a plant about a fortnight or three weeks old, with trefoil leaves below, passing gradually into silky and hairy single blades, which in turn grow sharper and thinner as they push upward to- wards the unoccupied space above their native thicket. Interspersed among these sharp little leaves you will also note a few grooved branches, each -ending in a stout prickly point ; these prickles are the chief de- fence of the bush against its watchful enemies. But the leaves and the N0. ,._THE YOUNG SHRUB BEGINS branches are often so T0 ARM ITSELF. much alike that only a skilled botanist can distinguish the one from the other. Both are sharp and intended for defence ; 268 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATTRK and as the branches of gorse are green like the KMVI-S, both perform the same feeding function. In No. 5 I have chosen for illustration and comparison a full-grown shoot of the common- scented yellow genista, so often grown in pots as a table decora- tion. This pretty shrub begins in life so much like agorse-bush,that if I were to show you very youth- ful seedlings of both, you could hardly discrimi- nate them. That is to say, in all probability, both are descendants of a common an- cestor which had trefoil leaves and bright yellow pea- NO. 5. —ITS FIRST COUSIN, THE GENISTA. floWCrS. But the scented genistas happened to find their lot cast in inaccessible places, on cliffs or crags, where defence against browsing animals was practically unnecessary ; while our ruder northern gorse had its lines laid on rough upland moors, where every passing beast A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 269 could take a casual bite at it. The gorse was, therefore, driven perforce into producing thorny branches which would repel its foes, w7hile the genista retained the old soft silky shoots and broad trefoil foliage. Broom, which is a close relation of both these plants, with much the same yellow peaflowers and hairy pods, occu- pies to some extent an intermediate position between the two types. The young shoots have leaves of three leaflets, as shown in No. 6 ; but the older branches are covered with leaves of a single leaflet apiece, like the second form produced by the gorse plant. The trefoil leaves of the broom also closely resemble those of the laburnum, which is another and more tree-like descendant of the same ancient an- cestor, with similar yellow blossoms, and pods and beans of much the same character. It is interest- ing to observe in a family of this sort how the young seedlings are in every case almost identical, NO. 6.— ITS SECOND COUSIN, THE BROOM. 2/0 FLASHLIGHTS ox X ATI-RE and how, as they approach maturity, they begin to assume the adult differences which m:irk oil each later developed kind from the primitive and central form of its ancestors. But is gorse really exposed to the attacks of animals ? Would any herbivore care to eat such hard food ? If you doubt it, you have never lived near a gorse-clad common. From the moment the seedling shows itself above the ground it is cease- lessly nibbled at by rabbits and other rodents ; and even after it has acquired its prickly armour, it makes excellent fodder, if only the sharp tops can be rendered harmless to the sensitive noses of cattle or donkeys. Gipsies know this fact well ; and you may often see them on our Surrey hills cutting the succulent young branches and chopping them up fine in a wooden trough till the prickles are destroyed. Their horses then eat the good green foo.l most greedily. XO. 7.— PROTECTING THE BUDS FROM BROWSING ANIMALS. A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 271 The gorse knows the same thing, too ; and it takes particular care to preserve its leaves and flowers against the aggressive quadrupeds. When November comes it begins to blossom. No. 7 shows you how cleverly and cautiously it makes its preparations for this important function. The flower-buds, I need hardly say, are particularly rich and juicy, and, there- fore, particularly liable to the assaults of the enemy. Hence, you will observe, they are doubly protected. To guard against large animals, each little knot of buds is care- fully placed, for safety, in the angle formed by the main stem with one of its short, stout branches. Stem and branch alike end in e U'JJ- -11 NO. 8. — THE GREAT-COAT, PROTECTING a forbidding prickle, THE BUDS FROM COI D AND FROM and the buds are SO EGG-LAYING INSECTS. set in the axil that it is simply impossible for any browsing creature to get at them without encountering both these serious weapons. Indeed, no illustration can fully bring out the beautiful variety and complexity of arrangement by which each separate group of buds is completely defended ; in order to understand it fully, I advise you, after reading this chapter, to go 272 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE out to the nearest common, and examine a flower- ing gorse -bush for yourself, when you will see how wonderfully and how intelligently the plant provides for the equal security of all its blossoms. I do not wish to be personal, but if for one moment you can imagine yourself a donkey, and try to help yourself with your teeth to some of the juicy buds, you will find that it is practically im- possible to do so without receiving a whole array of serried lance -thrusts from several separate prickles. But large animals are not the only foes against which the gorse has to defend its blossoms. It is almost equally exposed to the unfriendly attentions of flying insects, which desire to lay their eggs near its rich store of pollen and its soft yellow petals. To ward off these winged assailants, mere prickles are insufficient. The insect can wriggle in side- ways, and so deposit its egg, which would develop in time into a hungry grub ; the grub would pro- ceed to eat up the flower, and thus defeat the object which the plant has in view in producing its blossoms. No. 8 shows you how the gorse meets this second difficulty. It covers up the buds with its stout calyx, which, for greater security, is reduced to a pair of sepals only, though in allied types there are five, and traces of the five still exist in the lobed top of the existing calyx. This outer coverlet, or greatcoat, is thickly sprinkled with a sort of fur, composed of dark brown hairs, which baffle the insects, and prevent them from laying their eggs upon the surface. Indeed, nothing A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 273 keeps off insects so well as hairs ; they form to these little creeping creatures an impenetrable thicket, like tropical jungle to an invading army. Ants, you will remember, cannot creep up stems which are thickly set with hairs ; and in warm climates, people take advantage of this peculiarity by wrapping fur round the legs of meat-safes, so as to keep off those indefatigable pests of the equatorial housekeeper. Nor is this the only use of the short brown hairs. I spoke of the calyx above as a great-coat, for warmth is really one of its chief objects. It keeps off the cold as well as the insects. You must remember that the greater gorse is a winter-flower- ing plant : it lays itself out to attract the few stray bees which flit out in search of food on sunny mornings in December and January. A bush with this habit needs protection for its buds from the cold: just as you see the crocus does, when it wraps up its flowers in a papery spathe, and as the willow does when it encloses its catkins in soft, silky coverings. The hairy coat of the gorse-bud has just the same function : it is there for warmth as well as for protection against egg-laying insects. That, I think, is the reason why the hairs are coloured brown ; because brown is a good absorber of heat ; the fur collects and retains whatever warmth it can get from the winter sun in his friendlier moments. You will further observe in the illustrations, and still better on the living gorse-bush, that all the buds are not at the same stage of development s 274 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE together. The plant does that intentionally. It i^ a slow and gradual flowerer. The reason is plain. Our winter and spring are proverbially uncertain. The bush does not want to put all its eggs into one bucket. Sometimes, in doubtful weather, a few of the buds develop up to the stage shown in No. 8, and are just ready to open. Then comes a frost, a killing frost, and nips them in the bud, more literally than we often mean when we use that familiar metaphor. In such cases, you will sometimes find the more advanced flowers are killed off and never develop further. But look behind them in No. 8, and you will see that the bush holds in reserve a number of younger buds, against this very contingency. They are wrapped up tight in their warm brown overcoats, and they keep one another warm as they nestle against the stem ; so that however sharp the frost, they seldom suffer, in England at any rate. Beyond the Rhine, where the winters are severer, both buds and foliage would be nipped by the east wind ; and so the smaller gorse is confined to the portion of Europe west of the Rhineland, while even the greater kind cannot live in Russia. To eastward its place is taken by hardier shrubs, which have still more special methods of protection against the severe weather. In Western Europe, on the other hand, the buds are so arranged that in spite of frost we get a constant succession of gorse-blossoms from November to May or June, when the running is taken up by the smaller summer species. Thus the bees are never deprived of gorse-blossom, A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 275 and kissing, as the old saw says, is never out of fashion. I have said above that gorse protects itself against flying insects. But not indiscriminately. It is a respecter of persons. While it wishes to keep off the egg-laying and flower-gnawing types, it wishes to attract and allure the honey- suckers and fertilisers. For this object alone it produces its bright yellow petals and its deli- cious, nutty perfume, which hangs so sweetly on the air in warm April weather. And I know few things in plant life more instructive and interesting to observe than the way of a bee with this flower. Go out and watch it, and verify my statements. When the blossom first opens, it looks somewhat as in No. 9, only that the keel, as we call the lower part of the flower, is not half open, as there, but firmly locked together above the stamens on its upper edges. This keel, as you may note in No. 10, consists of two petals slightly joined together at the margin. On either side of it come two other petals, which we call the wings, and which are fitted with a funny little protuber- ance at their base so arranged that it locks the whole lower part of the blossom together. This mechanism cannot be seen in the illustrations, nor indeed can it be properly understood except in action ; but gorse is so universal a plant that most of my readers can observe it and examine it for themselves at leisure. The upper petal of all, known as the standard, has no special duty to perform save that of advertisement. It attracts 276 FLASHLIGHTS ox NATURE the insects, and shows them in which direction to approach the flower. Now comes the strangest part of the whole process of flowering. When the bee settles on the blossom, she alights on the keel and wings, to which she clings by her fore-legs, and so weighs down the entire lower portion of the mechanism with her weight. As she does so, the cla>p^ or knobs on the wings come undone, and the whole flower springs open ela- stically, as you see it in No. 10, exposing the stamens and the young pod which form its central organs. At the same moment, thepollen,which is specially ar- ranged for this contingency, bursts forth in a little explosive cloud, covering the body and legs of the visiting insect. She takes no notice of this queer manoeuvre on the part of the plant, being quite familiar with it, but goes on helping herself to the store of honey. As soon as she has rifled it all, she flies away, and visits a second flower of the same kind. In the act of doing so, she rubs off on its sensitive surface the pollen with which the NO. 9.— THE FLOWER, HALF OPENED. A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 277 last blossom dusted her, each part being so con- trived that what she takes from one flower she hands on to another. You can see the little tufted stigma standing up in the centre of No. 10, and can understand how it must catch on its tip the fertilis- ing yellow grains which the bee collected in a pre- vious explosion. But now no- tice a curious thing that next happens. When once the flower is " sprung," as we call it — that is to say, thus ela- stically opened — the keel and wings never go back again into their original position. They remain perma- nently open. V-; You will thus NO. 10. — THE FLOWER, SPRUNG, AND comprehend that DISCHARGING POLLEN-SHOWERS. there is a great difference between the virgin flower, in which the keel and wings are locked over the stamens, and the " sprung " one, in which the keel and wings have descended from their first position so that the entire centre of the blossom is exposed to view. Moreover, after the flower is once ferti- 278 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE lised, it produces no more bribes for the bee ; it has got all it wants out of her, and it is certainly not going to find her in food and pay her wages for nothing. The consequence is, that a " sprung " flower becomes, as it were, an advertisement to the bee of " Nothing to eat here." If you watch a bee paying her visits to a gorse-bush, you will find that she passes by the " sprung " flowers without the slightest notice — seems, in fact, oblivious of their existence ; but she fastens at once on each virgin flower, and promptly — though, of course, unconsciously — fertilises it. Such a device for showing the visiting insects automatically which flowers are fertilised and which are not is, natu- rally, a great saving of time ; and plants which develop such devices gain such an advant thereby as neither they nor the bees are slow to appreciate. In some cases, as seen, as soon as the blossom has begun to set its seeds, it changes colour as a sign to the bees and butterflies that it is no longer open to receive their visits ; in others, the petals fall the moment fertilisation i> effected, and so the flower ceases to be at all conspicuous. In the gorse-bush, the petals, however, do not fall at all. They remain to enclose the young pod as it swells and develops. The reason for this divergence from the usual habit of plants i>. 1 think, because the gorse-bush flowers and ripc-n> its fruit in such very cold weather, that the young and tender pods need all the cover they can get at the moment when they begin to swell and to go A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 279 through the important process of fructification. The calyx and the petals help to keep things warm for them, and so they persist till the pods are ready to open and discharge their beans. Each pod contains as a rule four beans, and these are fat and well stored with nutriment for the baby seedling. The young plant subsists for its first few days on the nourishment thus laid by for it ; for gorse is not one of those improvident plants which turn their young ones loose upon a cold and unsympathetic world without a coin in their pockets, so to speak, to fall back upon. Plants in this respect differ, like human beings. Some send their offspring out, mere street arabs of the vegetable world, without any capital to live upon ; others provide them with a good stock or reserve of foodstuff which suffices them till they are of an age to earn their own living. You can judge by the fatness and distention of the pod in No. 1 1 that the young beans of the gorse are fairly provided for in this respect. Indeed, so rich are they in food, that they would suffer seri- ously from two sets of enemies, were they not protected against both exactly as the buds are. The stout prickles at the ends of the branches efficiently repel the assaults of browsing animals ; the close hairs on the pods (not seen in the sketch) just as efficiently repel the insects which would fain lay their eggs in the beans, as one knows they do in the similar case of the edible peas in our garden. Nothing is more beautiful about the gorse, 280 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATIKK indeed, than the soft, close covering of fur in the young pods, which gives them almost the appearance of miniature ducklings. No iiiMct can penetrate it ; and if only the first few days pass by without serious mishap, the gorse may count upon maturing its seeds in peace and quiet- ness. They ripen in the first basking warmth of July, or often earlier. As soon as they are ready for dispersal, the bush has a device for scatter- ing them and sowing them in proper placi-^ for their due germina- tion, which is quite in accordance with its other proceedings. Gorse, indeed, is a very explosive species. It knows the full value of the propulsive habit. The valves of the pods remain straight and rigid after the beans have ripened ; but the sides contract, only the ribs or thickened edges keeping them extended in their places. At last, on some very sunny morning, the baking heat dries them up to such a point that they can no longer hold together. They curl up suddenly and violently, as you see in No. 12, and expel the beans, shoot- ing them out like little bullets all over the common. If you happen to sun yourself on a gorse-clad NO. II.— THE POD, WITH THE BEANS WITHIN IT. A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 281 moor on such a warm summer morning, you will hear, from time to time, little abrupt discharges as if a succession of toy pistols were being con- tinually fired off in the thicket all round you. These noises are due to the bursting pods of gorse, which go off one after another, and shed their seeds piecemeal over a considerable area. Should you look in early spring on the bare spots around a moor or common, you will find gorse seedlings by the thou- sand, all fight- ing it out among them- selves, and all trying their best to occupy the uncovered spaces in the neighbourhood of their parents. And here the wonder of their lives begins all over again. For while the gorse was old and woody, it grew like gorse, all stern and prickly. But as soon as the young seedlings start afresh in life, they seem to forget their parents : they revert once more to the old trefoil condition. All young plants and animals, at least in their embryonic stages, show this strange tendency to throw back NO. 12.— THE POD, AFTER DISCHARGING THE BEANS ELASTICALLY. 282 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE at first to the ancestral form ; and it is fortunate for us that they do so, for it often enables us to perceive underlying relationships which in the adult form escape our notice. Nobody who looked at a furze-bush in its stiff and prickly old age would ever suspect it at first sight of a cousinship with clover. Yet when we consider the trefoil leaves of the seedling, and the shape of the sepa- rate peaflowers in the adult form, we can see for ourselves that the two plants are far closer together than we might be tempted to imagine. Indeed between the little creeping yellow clovers and the aggressive furze or the tall and beautiful laburnum, we can find even now a regular series of con- necting links which show clearly that all alike are slightly divergent descendants of a single common ancestor. We may conclude, then, that gorse in every particular lays itself out in life to fight its own battle, and to meet the peculiarities of its special situation by its own exertions. Born a trefoil- bearing plant, unarmed and undefended, it pro- duces spines instead of leaves as soon as its growth exposes it to the attacks of enemies. It defends its buds alike from the attacks of cattle and the nilts of insects; it wraps them up from the cold in efficient overcoats. It cares for its young and lays up food in its beans on their account ; it scatters its seed upon unoccupied spots where they may stand the best chance of picking up a living. All these acts are analogous to those produced by intelligence in animals ; and though the intelligence A VERY INTELLIGENT PLANT 283 is here no doubt unconscious and inherited, I think we are justified in applying the same word in both cases to operations whose effects are so closely similar. Gorse, in short, may fairly be called a clever and successful plant, just as the bee may be called a clever and successful insect, because it works out its own way through life with such conspicuous wisdom. XII A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND OUR worst enemies are not always the most apparent ones. It is easy enough to build forts for the protection of our towns and harbours against French or Germans, but it is very difficult to devise means of defence against such insidious foreign invaders as the influenza germ or the Colerado beetle. France lost much by the war with Germany, but she probably lost more by the silent onslaught of the tiny phylloxera, which attacked her vineyards — attacked them, liter- ally, root and branch, and paralysed for several years one of her richest industries. Yet invasions like these, being less obvious to the eye than the landing of a boat-load of French or German marines on some bare rock in the Pacific claimed by Britain, attract far less attention than aggres- sions on the Niger or advances in Central Africa. The smallness of the foe makes us overlook its real strength — it has the force of numbers. We forget that while we can exterminate hostile human bands with Armstrongs and torpedo-boats, the re- sources of civilisation are still all but powerless against the potato blight, the vine disease, and the destroying microbe. A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 285 The enemies of our corn crops in particular are many and various. There is the wheat-beetle, for example, which ravages the wheat-fields in two ways at once, the grub devouring the growing young leaves, while the perfect winged insect eats up at leisure the grain as it ripens. There are the various cockchafers, which vie with one another in their cruel depredations on the standing corn. There are the skip-jacks and wire-worms, and other queerly named beasties, which attack the roots of the plant underground. There is the corn saw-fly, xvhose larva feeds on the stalk of rye and wheat, till it finally cuts off the whole haulm altogether close to the soil at the bottom. There are the midges which lay their eggs in the swelling ear, where the maggots develop and prevent the proper growth of the impregnated grain. There is the gout-fly, which causes a gouty swelling at the joints, and the corn - moth, which devours the stored wheat in the granary. There are the red- maggot, and the grain-aphis, and the thrips, and the daddy-longlegs, all of which in various ways prove themselves serious enemies of the agricultural interest. And there are dozens more known only to men of science by dry Latin names, and duly chronicled by the farmer's friend, Miss Ormerod, in many learned and exhaustive monographs. But as if these were not enough for our " de- pressed " neighbours, the agriculturists, the last ten years or so have seen England invaded by a foreign foe, either from Germany or America— a foe whose life-history has been made a special 286 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATIKI: subject of study by my collaborator, Mr. Enock, and whose strange story I shall detail (largely from his materials) with no unnecessary scientific verbiage in this present chapter. The new invader is called the Hessian fly ; and he made his first appearance in Britain, or at least first attracted official entomological attention in this country, in 1886. If he was here earlier, he skulked incognito. For more than a century, however, he had already been a great scourge in America, where he first acquired the name of Hessian fly during the revolutionary war, through the popular belief that he had been imported from Europe into Pennsylvania by the Hessian troops employed as mercenaries by George III. in his fruitless struggle against the revolted colonies. The Hessians were the betes noires of the patriotic Americans ; and the farmers, finding their crops devastated by a pest till then unknown, came at once to the conclusion that their enemy, King George, had sent the two plagues, human and entomological, over sea together. They regarded the question much in the same spirit as that of the loyal poet in the " Rejected Addresses," when he asks about Napoleon, " Who fills the butchers' shops with large blue flies ? " The Briton set down every natural misfortune to " the Corsican ogre" ; the American set down all evils that befell him to the Rhenish mercenaries. Ever since that day, much controversy has raged in America and Germany as to the original home of the destructive creature. One school of dis- A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 287 putants hotly maintains that the Hessian fly, which now abounds in parts of France, Austria, and Russia, is a native of the Old World, and that its first home coincided with that of our primitive cereals, Southern Europe and Western Asia. An- other school, anxious to make out the enemy an American citizen, fights hard for its being an aboriginal inhabitant of the United States. Thus much, at least, is certain, that at the present day the " fly " is found in both hemispheres in too great abundance, and that in America in particular in certain disastrous years it has almost ruined the entire wheat crop. I have seen whole fields upon fields there simply pillaged by its ravages. The loss produced by this insignificant little crea- ture, indeed, has in some seasons been measured by millions of pounds sterling. If you go out into a barley-field in England where the Hessian fly has effected his entrance, you will probably find a large number of plants of barley, like that delineated in No. i, with the stem bent down sharply toward the ground at the second joint. At first sight you might imagine these stalks were merely broken by the wind or fallen by their own weight ; but if you exa- mine them closely in the neighbourhood of the bend, which occurs with singular unanimity in all the affected plants at about the same point, you will find inside the sheath of the blade, where it encircles the stem, a curious little body which the farmers with rough eloquence have agreed to describe as a " flax-seed." If you watch the 288 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI development of the "flax-seed" again, you will find that it is not a seed at all, but the pupa- case (or rather the grub-shell) of a small winged insect ; and it is the life-history of this insect, the Hessian fly, that I now propose to sketch for you in brief outline. No. 2 shows the mother fly herself, very much enlarged, for in nature she is but a small black gnat, belonging to the same group as our old NO. I.— AN INVALID BARLEY PLANT. friend (and foe) the mosquito. You will observe that she is a fairy-like creature, for all her wicked- ness : she has two delicately fringed wings (with " poisers " behind them), a pair of long antennae with beaded joints, six spindle legs, and a very full and swollen body. She needs that swollen body, for she is a mighty egg-layer. She flies about on the stubbles in September, and lays her eggs on the self-sown barley plants and on the aftergrowth of the cut crops ; as well as in spring A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 289 (a second brood) on the new sprouting barley. One industrious female which Mr. Knock watched when so employed laid no less than 158 eggs on six distinct plants ; while another laid eighty on a single leaf. He has noted in detail many cases in the same way, and all show an astonishingly high level of matu- rity. The eggs are extremely m i n u t e, a n d are pale orange in colour, with reddish dots. Most of them are deposited on the leaf itself, or on the sheath or tube which forms its lower portion. And now see how clever this dainty little creature is ! She lays her eggs with the head end downward ; and as soon as the tiny grub hatches, which it does about the fourth day, it emerges from the shell, and walks straight down towards the stem, at the point where the protecting leaf-sheath is wrapped closely round it. The worm forces itself in between the stem and the sheath, and after T NO. 2.— THE SOURCE OF THE MISCHIEF: THE HESSIAN FLY. 290 l-i . \siu.u, ii is ON NATIKK walking steadily for four hours, at the end of which time it has covered a record space of nearly three inches, it arrives at the joint, wheie the sheath begins, and so finds its way blocked by the partition wall ; it can get no further. Here NO. 3.— THE GRUB AT WORK. then the young grub stops, as you see in No. 3, wedged tightly in between the leaf-sheath and the stem, and with its head pointing downward. Being a hungry, and therefore an industrious creature, it at once sets to work to eat the barley-plant. This it does by fixing its sucker-like mouth on the A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 291 soft, sweet, and juicy portion of the stem just above the joint — that same soft, sweet, and juicy portion which children love to pull out and suck, and from which the grub, too, sucks the life -juice of the barley-plant. Naturally, however, you can't suck a plant's life-blood without injuring its growth ; so, after a very short time, the enfeebled stem begins to bend, as you see in No. 3, a little distance above the point where the grub is devouring it. It has been undermined, and its vitality sapped, so it gives way at once near the source of the injury. How much damage this action does to the crop you can best understand by a glance at the two next contrasted illustrations. No. 4 represents " seven well-favoured ears " of barley, unaffected by Hessian fly, and with the grains richly rilled out as the farmer desires them ; No. 5, on the contrary, shows you "seven lean ears," attacked by the fly, and bent and ruined in various degrees by the indirect action of the silently gnawing larva. Look on this picture and on that, and you will then appreciate the British farmer's horror of his in- significant opponent. You will observe, by the way, that I speak throughout of barley, not of wheat. This is because in England, where these sketches are studied, the time of wheat-sowing is such that the wheat has so far escaped the pest ; the female flies are all dead before the crop is sprouted : whereas in America the " fall wheat " comes up at the exact moment when the female Hessian fly is abroad and scouring the fields in search of plants on which to lay the eggs of her 2O2 l-'i.Asm.u.iiis «>\ future generations. In Kngland, there!. >u-, it is barley alone which is largely attacked ; and since barley is mainly used for malting, to make beer or whisky, the teetotaler may perhaps reflect with NO. 4.— SEVEN WELL-FAVOURED EARS, UNATTACKED. complacency that the fly is merely playing the Bailie of the United Kingdom Temperance Alliance. His joy, however, is fallacious, for, on the other hand, if we don't raise enough barley at home to brew our ale, we don't on that account refrain A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 293 from malt liquors : we buy it from elsewhere ; so that, in the eyes of the impartial political economist at least, the Hessian fly in Britain must be regarded as an unmitigated national misfortune. The grub eats and eats, in his safe cradle between the sheath and the stem, till he is ready to pass NO. 5. — SEVEN I.EAX" EARS, ATTACKED BY GRUBS. into the adult condition. But he does this by various and complicated stages, all of which I do not propose to set forth in full with the tedious minuteness of a scientific treatise, lest I weary that fastidious and somewhat lazy person, the " general reader." It must suffice here to sav, in brief, that 294 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE the larva is at first soft and free, hut that before becoming a true pupa or chrysalis he passes through an intermediate encased or "flax-seed" stage, in which he performs some curious evolutions. The young larva when he starts in life is whitish or yellowish ; in the " flax-seed " stage he becomes a rich chestnut brown, and seems externally quiescent. But the fact is, he arrives at full growth in the white form, and then leaves off feeding; his skin now hardens and darkens, and he looks from out- side very much like a pupa. Indeed, his outer covering is now a sort of solid pupa-case, in shape just the same as the original grub, hut more sombre in colour. No. 6 shows you the portrait of the grub in this curious intermediate condition. If you compare it with No. 3, you will see that the outer skin still preserves the original shape of the fat young larva ; but that the enclosed grub him- self, here shown as if the case were transparent, has shrunk away from his own old skin, just as a ripe nut shrinks away from its shell, to borrow Mr. Enock's admirable phrase for describing the process. And this strange shrinkage is connected with a very curious fact in the eventful life-history of the Hessian fly ; it tells us of a problem which the grub has to face, and for which it has devised a most unexpected solution. You remember that the young maggot had necessarily to work its way head downward along the stalk, in order to fix itself in the only place where it can find the soft food needful for it, between the sheath and the stem, where the tissue A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 295 is tenderest. But when it emerges later on in the open air as a fly, it has to walk back again to the outer world above the joint ; and this it could not do if it had still to go head downward. Yet there seems no room for it to turn in. Somehow or NO. 6. — THE GRUB TURNING ROUND INSIDE ITS OWN SKIN. other, in that restricted space, it must reverse its position ; it must get itself head upward. How is it to do so ? This difficulty early struck Mr. Enock in his examination of the creature's life ; and with characteristic patience he determined to investigate it. His researches not only answered 296 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI the question iNelt, but also discovered a meaning and purpose in a certain organ of the adult grub, the nature of which had heretofore been a standing puzzle to that section of society which inten-N itself prominently in the Hessian fly question. The larva in its " flax-seed " stage develops an odd and very hard organ, known as " the anchor-process/' near the head; and this "anchor-process," as Mr. Knock has shown, is used by the grub to turn it round completely within its hardened pupa-case. (The last phrase, 1 will admit, is not quite scienti- fically correct, but I do not wish to complicate the subject by introducing a multiplicity of tech- nical terms unknown to my readers.) In No. 6 you can see the adult grub in the very act of thus turning round, head to tail, within his outer skin, so that he may be able to emerge as a full-grown fly, head upward. A tiger is nothing to it, though a tiger moves within his own integuments more freely than most of us. You will note that during the feeding stage the grub's mouth and under side were pressed against the stem ; when he has performed this curious somersault on his own axis, so to speak, the head is uppermost, but the mouth and under side of the body are turned out- ward towards the sheath, not inward towards the stem and hollow centre of the barley-plant. He wants now to bite his way out, not to suck at the stalk for its nutritive juices. I need hardly add that it takes some watching to detect such invisible movements inside a hard dark case ; and only by the closest and most unweary- A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 297 ing attention was Mr. Knock enabled to discover the true use and meaning of the so-called " anchor- process." It is really not an anchor, but a sort of hooked foot or lever, by whose aid the apparently dormant grub turns himself bodily over within his own hardened skin, now become too large for his shrunken body. Discoveries like these are Lard to make ; yet they bring little return in money or glory. But it is only by such patient and careful investigation that a way can be discovered to get rid of pests which cost civilisation many hundreds of thousands, nay, many millions, annually. The grub in the turning stage is thus by no means what he looks — a dormant creature ; on the contrary, he is a gymnast of no small skill and activity. The muscular contortions by which he seeks to free himself of discomfort when disturbed by man show that he possesses great power of contraction, and that he can exercise a consider- able force of leverage. After the grub has succeeded in putting itself in position for assuming the winged stage, and emerg- ing from its home head upward, it begins next to grow into a true pupa, or chrysalis. It is in the pupa, of course, that all winged insects acquire their wings and become definitely male or female, and this stage is, therefore, one of the most im- portant. As soon as the grub begins to reach it, he swells once more and grows quite tight inside his larval skin, which is stretched so much that it seems to be bursting. At last, as he wriggles and 298 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE twists within it, the skin does hurst, first over the mouth and head, and then over the central joints of the body. Again the insect twists and wriggU-^ inside this half- broken skin, and again he pushes it backward toward his tail, till at last he has sloughed it all off entirely, and it remains a shriv- elled relic — an empty case — in the spot where he has hitherto lived and breathed and had his being. He is now a true pupa, white at first, but gradually growing a delicate pink, and then rosy. Just at first, however, the pupa looks almost as formless as the grub it replaces, revealing no limbs or distinct segments. But little by little, feet and legs and eyes and wings begin to be visible through the semi-transparent shell of the chrysalis. Hi- i> changing slowly into a winged insect, and you can watch the change through the delicate horny coverings. Stranger still, the Hessian fly at this stage is not torpid and quiescent like most ordinary insects. The pupa, as in many of this family, is locomotive. It has legs and feet, and it can wriggle its way up, as you see in No. 7, where the lower object is tin- empty larval skin, now deserted by its inmate, while the upper one is the pupa, emerging from the sheath, and making its first experiences of the wide, wide world outside its native leaf-bound hollow. It is ready now to come forth from the pupa stage, and to fly forth in the open air in search of a mate with whom to carry on the serious business of replenishing the fields with new gene- rations of similar larvae. A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 299 The succeeding illustrations show you in detail the various stages in the process of emergence. No. 8 gives you the beginning of emancipation. The pupa has here bitten its way through the leaf- sheath with its hard, horny jaws, and is pro- truding visibly. Just at first, only the head itself gets free ; then the in- sect rests a while after its ardous labour, and begins wriggling and writhing again, this time working out its body or thorax. After another short interval for recuperation after such a terrific effort, it manages to pull its legs through the hole, and to support itself upon them by resting them like a bracket against the stem of the barley. This is the point just reached in the illustration No. 8. There the pupa stops short, having got himself into a convenient position for dispensing with his coverlet ; for the sheath of the barley grasps the pupa-skin tight as in a vice, and he can wriggle his winged body free within it, without paying NO. 7. — THE CLIMBING PUPA ; BELOW, THE EMPTY CASE. FLASHLIGHTS ON any further attention to the disused mummy-case which once confined it. In No. 9, the pupa being thus safely anchored, the fly is emerging. It is a slow and delicate process, for with so many legs and wings and NO. 8.— THE PUPA COMES OUT. antennae and appendages to get free from the mummy-case, one cannot hurry : haste might be fatal. At this first stage of emergence, as you will observe, all the important parts are still cramped at their ends within the pupa-shell ; hut you can see how the legs and antennae are striving to dis- A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 301 engage themselves. The pupa covering is propped as before by the empty leg-shells so as to form a bracket. In No. 10 — hurrah! with a supreme effort, our fly has got her antennae free ! She can move them NO. 9. — AND THE FLY COMES OUT OF IT. to and fro now, in all their jointed and tufted glory. That enables her to wag her head in either direc- tion without difficulty, and encourages her to go on to fresh exertions for the rest of the deliverance. But her feet are still fast in that hampering mummy- case ; she must try her hardest now to free them each carefully. 302 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI KI. First, however, let her get tin- tip-, of her wings free to help them. One good jerk and out conus the first wing. Now she bends backward and forward and seems straining every nerve. Halloa, that did it ; the other wing is free ! Not as yet, NO. 10.— ANTENN/E FREE ! however, plimmed out and flattened as it will be a little later ; both wings at present look somewhat thick and lumpy and stick-like. Such as they are you see them in No. n, rather clumsy specimens, while our lady goes on with redoubled energy, now concentrating her efforts on her front pair of legs A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 303 —for when you have six to think of, one pair at a time is about as much as you can easily manage. In No. u, the first pair, you will note, is all but free. She wriggles out one of them, and then its fellow. Oh, how she tugs and pulls at them ! NO. 1 1. — WINGS FREE ! Meanwhile, the tufts of hair on the antennae, which at first were bunchy and little developed, have begun to expand ; she looks, by this time, dis- tinctly more like a respectable insect. Well done, once more ; two pairs of legs now free. No. 1 2 shows them. But, take care ; we are getting now rather far out of the mummy-case. Be sure you 304 l-I.Aslll.K.IITS ON NAU K'J. don't overbalance, and tumble bodily out, your hind pair of legs off, with the foi « "iir fall. Those thin shanks arc brittle, and you find little support now from the empty skin and the hollow bracket. Nature, however, is wiser than her critics. Just NO. 12. — XOW FOR THE LEGS! when it looks as if next moment the fly must lose her balance and topple over, she twists suddenly round, with a dexterous lunge, catches the bent stem with two of her free legs, and anchors herself securely. No. 13 shows how this is done. Below is the now almost empty pupa-shell, still enclosing 305 the last two legs, on freeing which our astute little enemy is busily occupied. But with the two legs on her upper side (as she stands in the illustration) she has caught at the barley-stem, one foot being firmly planted below the bend, and one above it. This gives her a fine purchase to depend upon NO. 13. — THE LAST PULL ; THE USE OF LEVERAGE. in her last wild blow for freedom. A long pull, and a strong pull, and she has got — what the modern woman so ardently craves — complete emancipation ! The third pair of legs are out at last ; she has all the world before her to wander over and lay eggs in. U 306 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE In No. 14 you see her, then, free, but resting. She has now shaken ln.-r.M-lf out, and left her empty mummy-case imprisoned ;it her side in the sheath which holds it. Its fate no longer interests her. Then she crawls a little wav along the surface of the barley stem, and presently, clasping it with NO. 14.— HANGING HERSELF UP TO DRY. her four front legs, she hangs herself up, tail downward, to dry in the sunshine. No. 14 graphi- cally represents this curious position. Almost all flying insects, when they emerge from the chrysalis stage, do something analogous. Their wings are still club-like, their antennae undeveloped or not A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 307 fully expanded, their jointed legs weak and groggy. But after a time, as they breathe or inflate them- selves with air, all these parts grow fuller, lighter, and harder. The Hessian fly in this predicament waves her wings to and fro several times across her back ; and in about a quarter of an hour they have plimmed out fully, so that she can soar away on her marriage-flight to meet her pro- spective aerial husband. As for the tiny silvery shroud or deserted pupa-case, it is left protruding from the stem of the barley. This that I have given you is the history of a successful and fortunate fly ; but not every indi- vidual of the species is quite so lucky. As in the case of the mosquito, nature at times makes not a few failures. Sometimes the flies have insuperable difficulty in freeing themselves from their articu- lated coverings ; sometimes they break or spoil their legs or wings, and become helpless cripples. Yet so strong is the impulse of every species to fill the world with its like that sometimes, says Mr. Knock, even these poor maimed insects will manage to crawl to a proper food-plant, and will lay their eggs on it bravely like their more fortu- nate sisters. He noted one crippled female which in spite of its feebleness was eighty times over a happy mother. This is usually the case with such small insect pests ; their life consists, indeed, of two things only, eating their way to the winged stage, and then laying as many eggs as possible, to do like damage in the next generation. Three or four hours after emerging, when they 308 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATI'RE have had time to accustom them-.ehv>. to the outer air, the male flies soar abroad on gauxy wings to seek their mates ; the ladies, on the contrary, are coy, not to say somewhat sluggish, ;md nttenest wait at home on the under side of a leaf till their lords come to woo them. The well-bred Hessian fly does not gad about to seek a husband. Hut that is only while she is a maiden ; as soon as it comes to laying eggs, she wakes up at once, and takes to business with the utmost energy. She Hies off around the fields and looks out a fresh youn^ barley-plant, suitable for a nursery. On its leaves she alights, with her head towards the tip of the blade, and begins depositing her precious burden. When once she has started, she sticks to it for life, using herself up (like our old friend the aphis) in the duties of maternity, and laying as many eggs as she possesses material for. Her conduct, in short, would be exemplary, if she wasted her life on thistles or nettles, and didn't choose to display her maternal affection on the British farmer's barley. So she goes on till she has worn herself out, and often till she has broken three or four of her legs in the pursuit of duty. Then, when she grows quite exhausted, and feels her latter end drawing nigh, she hides herself in the ground — buries herself alive, in fact ; and there awaits death with patient resignation. The average lifetime of the Hessian fly in the adult winged stage seems to be about five days for the females, and probably a good deal less for the males. The bachelors in search of a wife fly some- A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 309 times for long distances across country ; but their prospective partners are almost always shyer and more maidenly ; they hide under the leaves and travel but short distances, considering it more lady- like to stop at home and wait for suitors than to go out and seek them. They are not new women. Indeed, so great is their modesty that they often hide in holes in the ground to escape observation ; and they usually alight on the earth, as their colour is blackish, and they are there less exposed to the attacks of birds and other enemies than on the green foliage. It is a noticeable fact in nature that many species of animals seem thus to know in- stinctively the colours with which their own hues will best harmonise, and to poise by preference on such colours ; many dappled or speckled insects, for example, resting with folded wings on the dappled and speckled flower-bunches of the carrot tribe, while green insects affect rather green leaves, and brown or black insects come to anchor on the soil, which best protects them. This is not quite the same thing as what is called protective colour- ing, such as occurs in desert animals, most cf which are spotted like the sand, or in the fishes and crabs which frequent the sargasso-weed in the Sargasso Sea, all of which are of the same pale lemon-yellow tint as the seaweed they lurk among ; for this case of the Hessian fly includes a delibe- rate choice of ingrained habit. The insect has many objects of many different colours spread about in its neighbourhood, but it habitually selects as its resting-place those particular objects which 310 FLASHLIGHTS ON NATURE most closely approach its own peculiar ground- tint. It is a curious fact, however, that in spite of all the apparent pains bestowed upon securing the perpetuation of such destructive creatures as the Hessian fly, the pest itself has its own enemie^. as fatal to its life as it is to the barley. Ichneumon flies and other parasites prey by millions on the Hrssian fly in its grub condition ; and many good authorities believe that the safest way of checking the depredations of the barley-plague is by en- couraging the multiplication of its natural enemies. No. 15 shows us one of these industrious little scourges actually at work. She alights on a stem of barley infested by grubs of the Hessian fly, and walks slowly along it, tapping gently as she g> much as a woodpecker taps with his bill on a tree-trunk to discover the spot where a worm lies buried. After carefully examining the surface, she finds at last a place where something, either in the sound or the feeling of the stem, reveals to her the presence of a Hessian fly grub within the leaf-sheath. Having accurately diagnosed the spot (like a doctor with a stethoscope), she brings her ovipositor (in plain English, her egg-layer) just above the place where the grub is lying snug in its green bed, and pierces the hard leaf-blade with her sharp little lancet. Then she lays her egg in the body of the larva. This egg gives rise in time to a parasitic grub, inside the first one ; and the parasite eats out his host's body, and emerges in due time as a full-grown fly, ready to carry on the A FOREIGN INVASION OF ENGLAND 311 same cycle in future. More than nine-tenths of the Hessian fly grubs hatched out in America are thus destroyed by parasites before they reach maturity ; and it seems likely that the surest way of fighting in- sect plagues like the Hessian fly is by encouraging the in- crease of such natu- ral destroyers. At first sight, to be sure, it may seem improbable that man could do anything to " encourage " the reproduction of such very small creatures ; but that is not really so. All that is ne- cessary is to keep the straw in which the parasitic grubs abound, and so allow the two hostile kinds to fight it out among themselves for the Na '5— WILY ENEMY LAYING HER EGGS f e., IN THE LARVA. farmers benefit. Mr. Knock mentions an instructive case of this sort from America, where the California!! orange -growers were almost being ruined by the depredations of the scale-insect, a queer little beast which you 312 FLASHLIGHTS ON NAT may often find on tin- mid of certain imported oranges. But an enemy to the scale-inject \va-> discovered in Australia — an enemy to the scale- insect, and therefore an ally of the harasxi-d orange- grower. It was a particular kind of ladybird, which devours in its larval stage whole tribes of the scale-insects. 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