Living in chinks and crannies of ranges in our homes, and occasionally
in bookcases and closets where glutinous and sugary matters abound,
but which has probably not been met with elsewhere, is a strange but
beautiful little creature which, as far as can be determined, goes
through the brief round of its existence without a name to distinguish
it from its fellows.
Few entomologists have given any special attention to its family
relationships. The possession of certain bristle-like appendages which
terminate the abdomen, and which are no doubt comparable with the
abdominal legs of the Myriopods, or Thousand Legs, classes it with the
Bristle-tails, or Lepismas. In general form, a likeness to the larva
of Perla, a net-veined neuropterous insect, is manifest, or to the
narrow-bodied species of Blattariæ, or Cockroaches, when divested of
wings.
_Lepisma saccharina_, of Europe, which is indistinguishable from our
ordinary American form, is far from uncommon in old, damp houses. Its
structure is less complicated than the heat-loving species to which I
have alluded, and there are likewise differences of habits which show
themselves to the close investigator of natural phenomena.
Not unlike the cockroaches, which our little denizen of the hearth
somewhat vaguely resembles in form, it affects hot, dry localities, and
is always astir at nights in quest of its fare, for it disdains the
light of the day and the consequent publicity of its deeds of shame and
plunder.
Many a housewife in the discharge of duty has unearthed, so to speak,
the miscreant from its hidden retreat, and sought by foot or hand to
crush the life that dares obtrude its uncleanly presence in her larder,
but the cunning, swift-footed Lepisma darts off, like a streak of
light, to some near-by crack or breach, where it manages to hide from
threatening danger. The bodies of these nimble, silent-moving creatures
being coated in a suit of shining mail, which the arrangement of the
scales so very much resembles, they have a weird and ghostly look.
This appearance, and the swiftness of their movement, which the eye
can hardly trace, have led the vivid mind of man, in country town and
village, to dub them “silver witches.”
So fleet of foot are they, and so like a wave of blurred light they
cross the vision, that it is vain to try to figure what they are in
shape and look. In death they yield their all of earth to prying
science. Their body’s form is narrow, flattened; their legs in pairs of
threes, each of six joints consisting, the basal joints broad, flat,
triangular, the tarsal large, in number two, and armed at end with pair
of claws incurved. The three thoracic segments are very like in size,
and eight abdominals, of similar length and width. So weak it seems
the rather long abdomen is, that two pairs or six of bristles, simple,
unjointed, and freely movable, serve as support, and also, as in other
groups of insects, as organs locomotive.
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