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THE “ BUGOLOGIST

AND

THE CHILDREN.

BOOK I.

PAUL VANDER EIRE.

A. FLANAGAN.

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preface:.

In the compilation of this little volume the author
does not claim entire originality ; it is, however, princi¬
pally my own experience in collecting and observing the
beauties of Nature, as shown in the study of Ento¬
mology. There are a number of books on insects but
only a few can be read understandingly by the younger
people of our public schools, therefore, to increase the
few, is this book.

Full credit is hereby acknowledged to Packard in
his “Guide to the Study of Insects,” Steele’s “Fourteen
Weeks in Zoology,” and many good suggestions given
by Professor N. M. Eberhart and various other friends of
Nature. I hereby wish to extend my sincere thanks to
each and every one for aid that I have received.

PAUL, VANDER EIRE.

Lake Mills, Wis.,
May 24, 1892.

PART ONE.

Section i.

THE BEES.

(a) THE TAME BEES.

Let us go to the pasture and gather flowers. Re¬
member to keep both eyes and ears open.

Here we are. — Oh, what a sweet smell these butter¬
cups have ! Just look ! The field is yellow. But do you
see only buttercups?

No. Grass, of course, also.

Now look again. What is that that just alighted
upon the flower before you? Put your hand over it and
see what it will do. iCBizz-z-z-z-n it says.

If you will handle it carefully, it will not hurt you
in the least, but if you squeeze it the least bit, you will
be rewarded with a sharp prick in your hand and, on
opening, you will find a little kind of thorn, which is
the sting of the little insect.

If you were in a country in which there lived many
giants of whom you were very much afraid, you would
probably carry a pistol or a knife to protect yourself,
would you not? These little insects use this sting to pro-

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tect themselves not only against giants — the people —
but also against other insects or animals that might attack
them.

The little yellow creature that we see, is the Honey¬
bee. Most of these bees die when they lose their sting.

Now what do you think it is that makes your hand
swell so after being stung? In the body of the bee,
behind the sting, is a little sac containing poison which
runs into the sting. Thus the poison gets into the blood
with the sting and causes the little blood-vessels to
increase in size and we say the hand is swollen.

Watch the bee very closely now while it “sucks
honey,” as you say. See, how quick the little “trunk”
moves up and down in the flower ! But, I must tell you
that this is not a trunk. It is a tongue, and the bee laps
up the “honey” just as a cat or dog laps milk. This
tongue is long and hairy, well suited for the purpose.

Now, the “honey” that you sometimes found in
clover is not honey ; but the bee, after lapping it, turns
it into honey. The sweet sap in the clover is called
nectar.

But nectar is not all that the bee gathers. Look at
the legs. You will find, though they were black before,
they are yellow now. The bee has covered them with
a yellow dust from the flower, called pollen.

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Having “bag and thigh” loaded the little fellow
rises into the air and flies directly home. L,et us follow
it to its house.

A little six sided box with a few frames inside is the
home.

Ah! but look inside! Is there only one? No,
there are hundreds, all of which help to make home
pleasant.

You probably have seen honey in the combs in the
store. How wonderful it is made ! Some people have
tried to make something like this but the “little busy
bee” has the “drop” on us there. No one has ever suc¬
ceeded in making comb-honey.

Ivet us look at some genuine comb-honey.

Notice that each little cell has six sides and the
bottom made of three pieces. It is so made that on the

Cells of Honey Bee.

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opposite side three can rest on the bottom of one on this
side. Thus the bottom of one form parts of the bottoms
of three other cells on the other side. Everything so
neat and so strong it could not be any stronger.

What do you suppose these cells are made of? Well,
you’ll say wax but where do the bees get the wax? They
make it of the nectar they gathered in the fields. They
sweat it out ot their bodies. Now, that seems strange but
it is true. For that reason we give them foundation upon
which to build new cells so that the bodies will not be
so exhausted and be abler for gathering honey.

Some men who have studied carefully the habits and
inodes of living of the honey-bees tell us that some of
them are honey-gatherers and some of them wax-pro¬
ducers and still others are nurses waiting upon the sick.

Did you ever- dream of such things among insects?

When the cells are completed the honey is put in
them and they are sealed in the neat way that you see
them here or those that you saw in the store.

The pollen put in separate little cells and is kept
for food.

One thing more about the tame bee and then we will
again go out into the field and visit the wild brethren.

Each colony, as the collection of bees in one hive is
called, has a kind of leader called the queen. When the

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colony has increased considerably in numbers, the queen
together with the old bees takes leave to establish a new
home, leaving the young bees to take care of themselves.
In nine days the young swarm will have another queen
and matters will go on as before the old queen left.

Generally , the runaway bees are caught and caged
in a box like the one they were in before, but some times
they get away. They then try to find some hollow tree
iu the woods or some other place of safety in which they
make their home.

In India there lives a Honey-bee, much larger than
ours, that builds the comb right around the branches of
trees. This bee can gather a great deal more honey than
ours can but no attempt has been made to bring it to the
United States or European Countries.

We must now visit the field again.

THE WILD BEES,
i. The Humble Bee.

Here we are again in the open field. It is about
harvest time.

Boys, I know of a “Bumble-bee” nest, let us go to
rob it. Perhaps it seems cruel business, but who of the
boys has not at some time indulged in it? I think none.

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First I shall tell you something about the origin of
the name. Humble-bee is the proper English name but

Cells of Humble Bee.

the latin name is Bombus. Hence we have changed the
latter to Bumble and annexed the word bee.

There is a nest under yonder rail-fence, let us take

that.

The first thing we see is a round ball of dry grass,
tucked away under the rail and kind of hidden. Touch
the ball. See, how they rush out ! Do not move and
they will not notice you but if you run you will be stung.

Now, let us in some way get the nest. We’ll not
be cruel but we’ 11 capture the whole swarm in a bag and
take the nest and examine it.

What does it look like? Not like the one of the
tame bees. The cells look like little bags and are not as
neat as the six-sided ones of the tame bee. Perhaps it
may seem curious how the bees ever get the dried grass
together for the nest. I shall explain.

Unlike the Honey-bee, all the bees of the colony

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except the queen die in the fall. In the spring the
queen awakens from her long sleep and immediately
searches for some place in which to live. She generally
selects the abandoned nest of a field-mouse, which this is.
Sometimes gopher-holes or openings under stumps are
selected. She then gathers a little honey and pollen and
lays her eggs. They are all laid together in one mass
and covered with the pollen and honey. It is hard to tell
just how long it takes them to hatch. The several
changes, (of which more hereafter), which take place in
the hatching of all insects, seem to be so gradual in the
Humble-bee that it is hard to tell where one begins and
the other ends.

As soon as the little bees, which now have the shape
and appearance of a grub, are so that they can move, they
eat the pollen that is around them. They now grow very
fast and separate, each making large cavities in the
pollen mass. When they are full-grown, each spins a
silken wall about it, somewhat as the larva of a butter¬
fly does. This wall the old bees make stronger by cover¬
ing it with a thin coating of wax.

The grubs are called larvcz , one is called a larva .

The larvae now change to another stage, called the
pupa.

You have seen the pupa of butterflies and moths

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before they were hatched. The pupa of the bee is simi¬
lar : it cannot move. After a few days this seemingly
lifeless creature has head, body, and limbs, all complete.
The insects then eat their way through the cell-walls and
appear as workers, small females, or queens.

Now I have told you nearly all that will interest you.
We will, now, look for something new.

2. The Carpenter Bee .

Examine closely the rail-fence near the Humble-bee
nest and see if you cannot find a little hole somewhat like
one made by some boring worm.

Here is one. Let us watch it for a time.

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The Home of the Carpenter Bee.
There ! did you see?

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I have closly watched this nest for more than three
months. Let us now take it and examine it. For con¬
venience we’ll break the rail so as to see better the house
that this little carpenter has built, for the insect is the
Carpenter Bee.

Why, the hole is almost filled up ! How could that
little thing turn around in there ? And where did she
get those fine chips? Is the entire hole filled up with
chips? We shall wait until she returns, perhaps she can
tell us where the chips come from.

Ah ! here she is. Bet her enter. I’ll now give her
some chloroform and we can examine her closely. — Look
at her head. She has a pair of strong pinchers or mandi¬
bles as we call them. It is with these that she tears off
the little chips in the nest. She is about as large as the
Honey-bee but must be a great deal stronger. See, how
ironry her black abdomen appears.

We’ll cut up the rail so we can see the nest better.
— The hole is about four and a half to five inches deep.
It does not pass ‘down straight but in a winding way.
At the bottom there is a thin layer of raspings upon
which is a larva. Then another thin layer of raspings
and above this, pollen. A thick layer of raspings covers
the pollen ; another lar/a with a pollen-mass above it is
next in order. Five larvae are here. Too bad I have

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spoiled those three! Well, two are enough as specimens
for a collection.

This is the home of the Carpenter-bee. One long
hole and that hardly large enough to turn around in.
But there are only one or two to live in this house, so,
of course, it need not be large.

We’ll now bound over the rail-fence, into the
woods, and see if we can find a still stranger but larger
house.

3. The Paper Wasp.

Ah ! we do not have far to go. I am certain, in
yonder hazel bushes we will find what we wish to see.

Look among yonder cluster of bushes. Do you see
that large, round, gray ball, about as large as a peck
measure, or more like a foot-ball?

That is the nest of the Paper Wasp.

Why, it is all one round ball closed on every side !
How can the bees get in? —

Let us go nearer and see. — See. There are bees fly¬
ing aroud it. Watch them.

Oh, yes. There, on the lower side of the oval ball,
is a round hole, large enough for two to enter.

It seems cruel to chloroform them so as to get a peep
at t he inside of their house. In fact, I hardly think we
can do it. Perhaps we can find a nest that is abandoned.

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But all that I have seen this summer, so far, have been
full ; so I hardly think we can find a single vacant house.

We’ll start a fire under the nest, and smoke them

out.

See, how the smoke overpowers them ! It makes
them “drunk,” soffocating them. Now the “yellow
jackets” have all gone out. See theni era wlinp- about as
though they were hardly alive.

Early in the spring I went by here and found these
bees in almost the same condition. You can see, in a
few places on the side, spots as though holes had been
there before. I did find holes there, then. I took the
trouble to follow up one of these holes and found some of
the bees between the layers of the paper walls.

But the little fellows were so stiff that I thought
they were dead. I took a few of them home and placed
them near the stove. Soon one of them began to move
his feelers as though feeling around in the dark for some¬
thing to eat. It did not take long before the legs began
to move and the little creatures began to caawl, so that
I had to put them out of doors. I have two in my col¬
lection now. They were not dead but asleep and, when
brought into the warm they awoke. Does it not seem
strange that they, in fact nearly all insects, should have
such long time to sleep, — more than four months.

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Look there. Right near this large nest is a new
one started. There must be two colonies here.

A kind of shell-like roof has been made. It looks
almost like half a clam-shell except that it is deeper and

The Clam Shell as we saw it on the Hazel Bush.

in the center combs are started. That is how the house
is begun.

Let us now carefully peel off the walls of the large
nest. What are the walls made of? Why, it is paper !
And these insects have lived long, long ago, probably
before man ever lived. So you see, men have been the
inventors of many, many things but I think the insects
have made the beginning there.

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The paper is made in a similar way that we now
make .paper. Rotten wood is chewed and mixed with
saliva, thus forming a paste which dries into paper.
The paper of these few cells in the middle of that little
mest is not made in this way. You notice it appears of
ftner quality. It is made in a similar way that the spider
makes his thread ; that is, it is a secretion. The bee,
however, has no spinnerettes.

Tear away the whole side. Notice the layers of
comb. Nine stories are in this house, although it occu¬
pies so small a space. Is there honey in it? Yes, there
is honey, but I do not think you would want to eat it,
for some people even say it is poisonous.

But there are high-capped cells near the middle of
each story. What are they?

Ah ! Open them. — There are little worms in them.
Yes, the little worms are larvae of the bees, — they are
young bees. These larvae or grubs will soon change to
the pupa state and then the full-grown bee will be the
last stage.

Thus we have found the first paper-makers, in the
woods. We’ll now go home and see if we can find some¬
thing else of interest in the old blacksmith shop. But
let us take a few of these fine oak apples with us.

Now I’ll see if you have your eyes open.

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When you pick them, do you stop to think why it
grows on the leaf and not on a stem by itself? You say,
they are not a fruit of the tree. That is right.

A little insect, belonging in the sam$ order with the
bees, lays eggs under the thin skin of the leaf. The cells
of the leaf then increase very fast around the eggs thus
forming the apple. The insect is called the Gall-fly.

4. The Mud Wasp.

We now have reached home. Let 11s immediately
go into that old building and see what we can find.

How old everything looks! You can see the day¬
light through the chinks in the roof. But hark ! what
noise do we here? Does it sound much like the music
of a mason? It is, however, a mason’s voice. Wait a
minute or so and you will see him.

See ? There he (or rather she) goes. Did you see
her long yellow legs? Her body is of a darker color.
If you will go out to the well or some little pool of water,
you will probably see her with some of her relatives,
picking up little particles of mud and drinking water, (if
I.may call it so).

Let us now search for her nest to see what she does
witli the mud.

Look in the corners, under the eaves, back of the
spars, or behind that tin pan leaning against the wall.

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Alia ! Here it is behind the pan. She likes to hide
herself.

Let us take a nest that seems to be aoancloned, for
there are plenty of them here.

Clay seems to be the make-up of the walls of the
house. But it is strange how the little workers could
have gotten together so much material. Here however
is a good lesson — it was done little by little. By
small pieces the dirt was brought and stuck together, not
all in one lump. So it is in life. No great thing has
been done with unusual exertion but it has been done
little by little. There is a similarity between the Mud-
wasp and Paper- wasp in that the eggs are laid in separate
cells or apartments, not like the Humble-bee which lays
all its eggs together.

But very unlike the Paper-wasp, its humble, little
home is a “clay house.” In the little chambers of the
house are the eggs, one in each chamber. Carefully
break away the outside wall. Notice the brown cocoon.
Tear it open to see what it contains. — At one end, the
grub of the young wasp but that does not fill up the
whole chamber. At the other end are three or four little
spiders which I think, are intended for food for the little
wasp when it is old enough to eat.

This bee seems to be alone, also. Do you remember

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what other bee lives alone? Oh, yes, you remember.
The Carpenter-bee is the one. When you watch the
Mud-wasps by the mud-puddle you think there are
swarms of them but there are not.

Let us now recall all the insects we have watched
and know something about.

There is first the Tame bee of which everybody
knows something; then the wild bees. — The Humble-
bee, (Bombus), the Carpenter-bee, (Xylocopa), the Paper-
wasp, (Vespse). Then we noticed also the work of the
Gall-fly. If you will open the gall-apples carefully you
may succeed in finding a larva and possibly an actual
specimen of Gall-fly.

Of course there are many, many other kinds of bees, .
but I have not time to tell you all now. There is how¬
ever another family of insects, belonging to this same
order — the hymenoptera — of which I must tell you —
the ants.

THE ANTS.

One more family, belonging to the same order with
the bees, we shall try to find out something about them,
and then go to another order.

We still are in the shop. My brother once kept
honey here and probably a few stray drops have fallen.

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upon the floor. Do you see those little six-legged crea¬
tures crossing the floor? Now they enter the crack.
Of course, you know their name? But I ain about to
tell you about a kind of ant that lives in trees. We’ll
go out to the wood-pile and perhaps we can find one of
the nests of the species called Formica Pennsylvanica, .
Formica means ant, hence this is the Pennsylvanian ant.

Oh ! all the nests are abandoned. None, filled with
insects, is left for us. We must needs go to the woods
in order to watch these little fellows work and learn
something of their society. So let us be off.

Here we are at the base of a large Oak-tree. By
some accident the tree has become hollow, not so much
that only a thin shell remains but enough so that ants
can enter and make, their home. Possibly the ants bored
this themselves, for, as we shall see, their mandibles are
more formidable compared with the size of the insect
than those of any other insect.

Strike a sharp blow upon the trunk of the tree. —
There. — See them come out. Now here is a chance to
learn a great deal by observation and thinking a little at
the same time.

Notice. How some of the ants are busy, carrying
bits of straw, minute chips, and other things ! Notice,
also the size of these insects that are carrying things.

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They are the smallest in the nest. Strange, that the
smallest should do all the work but they do and that
without grumbling, as you can see from the way they
work.

Oh, but who comes here? A big black spider is
going to attack this weak little worker. There ! he is
trying to take the fly that the ant has caught. Well,
the little ant hangs on but the spider fairly drags him
away. But, never mind, Mr. Spider, you’ll be driven
away before you know it. At last. — After he has
dragged the little thing for more than a rod, the ant lets
go and hastens back to his home.

He enters the house. Something happens within,
for a whole regiment of them conies out and starts in
the direction the spider has run. These ants, however,
are larger and stronger. It must be that their business
is to watch and protect the house. So it is. They are
soldiers and they are now in pursuit of the spider.

The spider has hidden behind a little tuft of grass,
where he thinks himself quite safe. But the soldiers
move so quietly that he does not hear them, until they
have almost surrounded him. Now he is frightened and
trys to escape. In his haste he loses his prey, which the
ants take. As he passes over the army, for he is much
larger than the ants, the gritty, little fellows snap and
jump at him but he makes good his escape.

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They got, however, what they wanted, — the prey
and so they take this and go home. They think they
have done enough, to get back what they lost, so do not
pursue the spider farther. The spider in turn is glad to
get out of reach of the terrible fangs ( mandibles ) of the
ant.

Thus we have found two kinds of ants in the same
nest, soldiers and workers. But there must be some
others, for we know that there is no family without a
father or mother. So let us look for something of that
sort here.

Aha ! there is one that rarely shows herself. That
is one of the females. There are more than this one in
the nest. Notice that she has wings and that her body
is a little larger than that of the rest.

Ah, there comes another with wings but consider¬
ably smaller ; that is a male. Strange there should be
so many mothers and fathers in one home is it not?
However, our Creator has so arranged it and it is all
very good.

So then in one nest there are lour aitterent kinds of
ants, — workers, who do all the work, soldiers, who
watch for outside enemies, and males and females.

Now in the fall of the year all the ants that have
wings fly out into the open air. You probably have seen

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them yourself before this. When they settle again many
new homes are established.

Now we must for home. On our way, I’ll tell you
an interesting ant story. A friend of mine who lived in
California a number of years told it to me. It is what
he himself has seen or I should not believe it. But it
must be true according to his tell. He says :

“It was quite early in the morning when I had
started for one of the mining camps up the side of the
mountain. As I was walking along the foot of the
mountain in a well-trodden path, (so common among the
hills,) I noticed a few ants crossing my path. I looked
farther back in the direction in which they came and
saw not only a few hundred but thousands.

Well, I had always heard marvellous stories about
ants. One man told me he had a pail of syrup in his
pantry and somehow the ants got at it. He took the
pail and hung it up by a string fastened to a nail in the
ceiling. Later in the day he, by accident, saw one ant
descending the string. About an hour later the string
was black with ants and a broad band of ants stretched
across the ceiling. The single ant had in the course of
only one hour brought up hundreds.

Now, thinking this some what fabulous I determined
to find out for myself.

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I looked ahead in the direction the column of
soldiers was moving, and I saw in the grass a large taran¬
tula , about as big as my hand. The spider was no more
than six feet ahead of the ants, but he seemed not to be
afraid.

Perhaps, if Mr. Tarantula could have seen himself
before hand as the ants saw him afterwards, he would
have made good his escape ; but he was tco proud to
think of running away from a few ants.

The whole scene was a Thermopylae. Tarantula
was Leonidas and the ants the Persian host, but the battle
lasted only twenty minutes.

Bravely did the spider fight his enemy but its numbers
were too many. It was of no avail It was fun to see.
Well, perhaps not fun but admirable to see the little fel¬
lows climb up the legs and attack him in every place you
can think of.

After the battle, there stood Mr. Tarantula in the
same attitude, his fangs ready to take whatever may come,
but he was a lifeless figure. It seems the ants wanted
to take revenge for the very hair were pulled out and he
was bitten in every conseivable place.

But the ants did not pass without loss as you might
have seen by the number of dead that lay strewn about
the corpse of the Tarantula.

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Section 2.

BUTTERFLIES AND MOTHS.

(1.) Butterflies.

In onr rambles in the last section we watched espe¬
cially those insects belonging to the great and intelligent
bee family, — the Hymenoptera. On our travels in this
section we shall take especial notice of those beautiful
insects that you probably have uselessly chased a good
many times, the Butterflies and Moths.

It is the month of June, late spring, when Nature
is most beautiful. Let us go forth again “under the open
sky and list to Nature’s teachings.”

We are In the clover field. At once, our eyes fall
upon a living creature that is making its way, as it appears,
toward the cabbage-patch. A worm about two inches
long, all covered with hair of a dull green color, with six
feet near its head, and six other little things like feet near
its posterior end, is hying with all its might through the
grass.

Well, now, he can move quite fast, can’t he? He is
not a snail ; he moves too fast for that. You have heard
and spoken his name so often that I hardly need tell you
it is a caterpillar.

This caterpillar, like every other caterpillar, is
always hungry, always looking for something to eat. You

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can think how much they eat and how fast they grow
when I tell you a little about the larva or caterpillar of
the Silk-worm.

When it hatches out it weighs about one twentieth
of a grain ; when ten days old it weighs one half a grain
or ten times its first weight ; when thirty days old, thirty-
one grains or six-hundred twenty times its first weight ;
when fifty-six days old it weighs two-hundred-seven
grains or four-thousand-one-hundred-forty times its first
weight. Just think ! If we should ever grow to weigh
four-thousand times our first weight, what clumsy things
we would be. The caterpillar lives to eat, so to speak.

But his life is not long. After a few weeks he
will be asleep. What ! Asleep in summer ? Yes, in
summer.

The eggs of this one are laid on the under sides
of turnip-leaves. In about three or four days they hatch.
The larvae or caterpillars then live for about three weeks.
And after that, fall asleep for about three days. On
awakening, do you think they will awaken caterpillars?
You will be surprised when I tell you no. They will be
butterflies when they awaken.

This larvae is one of the kind known as the Cabbage
or Turnip butterfly. It will turn into a butterfly like
that yellow one or that whitish yellow one before you.

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How pretty they are ! The larvae are, however, very
destructive, — they eat the leaves of the plants and when
the leaves are gone, unless there are a few new buds, the
plant cannot live, for the leaves form the lungs of the
plant.

Catch the butterfly that is near you and we shall
examine him more closely.

Notice his feelers, the kind of horns on top of his
head. They have little clubs at the ends. That is what
distinguishes the butterflies from the moths. The moth’s
feelers or antenncz have no little clubs at the ends but
taper to a point.

Now, here is a chance of training your power of see¬
ing. Examine the head carefully. What do you find ?

You see a coil somewhat like a watch-spring. That
is the trunk. If you examine it carefully you will find
that it consists of two pieces which are nearly semicircu¬
lar and which fit upon each other in such a way as to
form a tube. Through this the butterfly sucks the honey.

But now I must tell you that he does not suck it as
we do through a straw for the butterfly has no lungs
through which he breathes. There are little muscles in
the lower end of this trunk, which, as soon as some honey
has risen in the tube, contract the tube at the point and
thus drive the food up into the mouth. From the mouth

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it passes into the stomach and intestines and there is
digested, becoming a part of the body in a similar manner
that food becomes a part of our body.

Now you will ask how the butterfly can live with¬
out lungs? Ah ! but he has gills.

The butterfly has a similar apparatus.

Look underneath each wing and see if you cannot
find a little hole. The hole is the opening of a stiff tube
similar to our wind-pipe. There is one principal one
under each wing but there are many more all over the
body and even in the wings.

Here is a drawing that will give you some idea of
the wind-pipes or trachece as they are called, and how
scattered they are.

From Packard’s “Guide to Study of Insects.”

AND THE CHILDREN.

This, however, is the section of a bee. But there is
not very much difference as to the trachea .

(a) is the nervous cord, (b) the intestine, (c) the heart,
and (d) the tracheae. Notice how the little tubes spread
to all parts of the body.

Now examine the head again. You remember that
I said the larvae live on the leaves of plants, so, of course,
they must have mandibles with which to bite the leaves.

Notice two horny little things on each side of the
trunk. That is all that is left of the mandibles or pinchers
as you would call them.

The butterfly does not need mandibles , because the
food he eats is of such nature as does not require biting.

Take the wings very lightly between the thumb
and forefinger, rub them just a little, now look at them.
Your fingers are covered with a kind of dust, are they
not?

THE BUGOEOGIST

If you place some of this dust under a microscope
you will find that it consists of little scales. From the
fact that the wing are covered with these little scales,
we call the butterflies and moths Lepidoptera which
means scaly wings.

The Milk-Weed Butterfly ( Danais Archippus.)
From Eberhart’s “Elements of Entomology.”

The Cabbage Butterfly {Pieris Rapae ).
From Eberhart’s “Elements of Entomology.”

AND THE CHILDREN.

The Swallow-Tailed Butterfly ( Papilio Turnus).
From Eberhart’s “Elements of Entomology.”

The butterfly that we have thus far examined, is the
Cabbage butterfly. Above are given a few illustrations of
the most familiar butterflies and moths.

I shall now tell you a little about a few very useful
and hurtful moths.

(2.) The Moths.

I have already told you that the distinguishing
feature between the butterflies and moths is that the
anlennce or feelers of the moths are not clubbed but
tapering to a point and very often feathery, as you will
see presently

THE BUGOLOGIST

AND THE CHILDREN.

In order to see some good specimens we should
wait until evening, when we may see such as the
Death’s-head moth, which has a figure like a death’s-head
on its back, and Owlet moth. But I have found some of
the finest specimens also in the day-time.

There is one now, and it is a fine specimen too. Its
name is Attacus Cecropia or Platysamia Cecropia. It
is a kind of Silk-worm but its silk is of little use except
to itself. A species of the same family, however, is cul¬
tivated, in California, for its silk, but the thread of the
cocoon is not easily wound off because of the hole in it.
The Chinese Silk-worm is cultivated more than any
other.

Now, what is a cocoon? I shall tell you.

You remember what a larva is, do you not? And
that the larva changes its skin a number ©f times. Now,
before it changes its skin for the last time it weaves a
silken thread about itself covering the whole body. This
silken covering is a cocoon. The cocoon is made in the
fall. During the whole winter and spring, for about eight
or nine months, the pupa remains in this secluded place.
In the month of May, sometimes earlier, the pupa excretes
a kind of acid substance which dissolves the glue. The
moth can then come out without tearing a thread.

This cocoon is one continuous thread which, by care¬
ful work, can be spun off and woven inot silk.

THE BUGOLOGIST

Strange, is it not, that the most costly goods are not
made by man but by animals. Of course, it takes onr
skill and labor to fashion these things but Nature herself
is the prime manufacturer. Is not the manufacture of
silk one of the greatest wonders of Nature?

This moth however is only one of the family oi silk-
producers. In China and western United States there is
a silk-worm, called the Mulberry Silk-worm, the larvae
of which live ou the leaves of the mulberry tree. These
silk-worms are kept and raised in large quantities for their
silk.

We’ll now search for other moths. Let us go home
from the clover-patch, perhaps the house has new curi¬
osities.

In every house there is a kind of chamber in which
old clothes, such as are not used any more, are laid or
hung away. Let us go into this room and search for a
tiny moth whose ravages are very destructive.

Ah ! There is one. He came from that old coat in
the corner. Let us look it over. Perhaps we can find a
pupa. Ah ! there is a pupa.

The moth is of a light buff color with silky wings.
He has a thick covering of hair on his head. The wings
are long and narrow with the most beautiful and long
silken fringe which increases in length towards the base

AND THE CHILDREN.

of the wing. At about May the moth begins to fly about.
The eggs are generally laid in woolens, but sometimes
you can find them in cottons.

Notice how flattened the case is in which the larva
had its home so long ! This moth probably just came out
of this case.

There are many, many other butterflies and moths
about which I would like to tell you, and will at some
future time.

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