Florida trails as seen from Jacksonville to Key West and from November to April inclusive — John Shaqi
Florida trails as seen from Jacksonville to Key West and from November to April inclusivePackard, Winthrop
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Florida trails as seen from Jacksonville to Key West and from November to April inclusive
Packard, Winthrop
Florida -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Florida
I had supposed the queen was found only in the southwest, in Arizona and
New Mexico, and was greatly delighted to find many specimens floating
about, feeding on the same blossoms as the monarch, and in many ways
seeming worthy to be a consort. Like _Anosia plexippus Anosia berenice_
has some quality which makes insect-eating birds shun it. In the
southwest _Basilarchia hulsti_ mimics the queen as the viceroy mimics
the monarch. The two mimics are quite similar in appearance, and I shall
look with care at each viceroy which passes in hopes of finding him the
imitator of the queen.
The other most interesting variety is the zebra. In shape this insect
differs from all the other butterflies found here, or indeed in the
eastern United States. His wings are long and narrow, giving him
somewhat the appearance of a gaudily painted dragon fly. But his flight
is serene and seemingly slow. It was two days after his disappearance
before I saw him again, and then I did not recognize him. The richly
contrasting black and gold of his upper side I did not then see, for he
floated above me. I only knew that here was a peculiarly shaped brown
fellow going easily by. This time he was easily captured. Not till I had
him in the net did I see his upper side and recognize my escaped
convict.
CHAPTER III
ALONG THE RIVER MARGIN
One of the sweetest of Southern trees at this time of the year is the
loquat, which is not by right of birth a Southern tree at all, being
transplanted from Japan. However the loquats have been here long enough
to be naturalized and seem Southern with that extra fillip of fervor
which marks, often, the adopted citizen. Their odor was the first to
greet me on landing at the long dock at Orange Park, floating on the
amorous air with sure suggestion of paradise just beyond. At the time I
thought it just the “spicy tropic smell” that always comes off shore to
greet one in low latitudes, whether on the road to Mandalay or Trinidad
or Honolulu. Usually it is born of Southern pines whose resinous
distillation bears on its rough shoulders breath of jasmine, tuberose or
such other climber or bulb bearer as happens to be in bloom.
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