The _Paramecia_, noticed in the last chapter, have increased and
multiplied their kind without any fear lest the due adjustment between
population and food should fail to be preserved. A small drop of the
scum from the surface of the water in their bottle is an astounding
sight. They move hither and thither in countless numbers, seldom
jostling, although thick as herrings in a tub, and in many portions of
the field the process of self-fissure, or multiplication by division, is
going on without any symptoms of discomfort on the part of the parent
creature. This is an interesting sight, but we will not linger over it,
for the sun is shining, and there is enough warmth in the air to make it
probable that the ponds will be more prolific than in the cold winter
months. Sunshine is a great thing for the microscopic hunter; it brings
swarms of creatures to the surface, and the Rotifers are especially fond
of its genial beams. Even if we imitate it by a bright lamp, we shall
attract crowds of live dancing specks to the illuminated side of a
bottle, and may thus easily effect their capture by the dipping-tube.
[Illustration: Pterodina patina.]
This year the March sunshine was not lost, for on the third of that
month I obtained a bottleful of conferva from a pond about a mile from
my house, and lying at the foot of the Highgate hills. Water-fleas were
immediately discovered in abundance, together with some minute worms,
and a ferocious-looking larva covered with scales; but what attracted
most attention was a Rotifer, like a transparent animated soup-plate,
from near the middle of which depended a tail, which swayed from side to
side, as the creature swam along. The head exhibited two little red
eyes; two tufts of cilia rowed the living disk through the water, and
the gizzard worked with a rapid snapping motion, that left no doubt the
ciliary whirlpools had brought home no slender stores of invisible food.
Sometimes the end of the tail acted as a sucker, and fixed the animal
tightly to the glass, when the wheels were protruded, and the body
swayed to and fro. Then the sucker action ceased, and as the creature
swam away, a tuft of cilia was thrust out from the extremity of the
tail. A power of one hundred linear was sufficient to enable the general
nature of this beautiful object to be observed, but to bring out the
details, much greater amplification was required, and this would be
useless if the little fidget could not be kept still.
[Illustration: Pterodina patina--gizzard.]
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