What was this that rose from the gray dimness of his lens into clear
distinctness as he brought the tube into the focus? Here was an
unbelievably tiny creature, leaping about in the water of the tube
“like the fish called a pike.” There was a second kind that swam
forward a little way, then whirled about suddenly, then tumbled over
itself in pretty somersaults. There were some beings that moved
sluggishly and looked like wee bent sticks, nothing more, but that
Dutchman squinted at them till his eyes were red-rimmed--and they
moved, they were alive, no doubt of it! There was a menagerie in his
mouth! There were creatures shaped like flexible rods that went to
and fro with the stately carriage of bishops in procession, there
were spirals that whirled through the water like violently animated
corkscrews....
Everybody he could get hold of--as well as himself--was an
experimental animal for that curious man. Tired from his long peering
at the little beasts in his own mouth, he went for a walk under the
tall trees that dropped their yellow leaves on the brown mirrors of
the canals; it was hard work, this play of his, he must rest! But he
met an old man, a most interesting old man: “I was talking to this
old man,” wrote Leeuwenhoek to the Royal Society, “an old man who led
a very sober life, who never used brandy nor tobacco and very seldom
wine, and my eye chanced to fall on his teeth which were badly grown
over and that made me ask him when he had last cleaned his mouth.
I got for answer that he had never cleaned his teeth in his whole
life....”
Away went all thought of his aching eyes. What a zoo of wee animals
must be in this old fellow’s mouth. He dragged the dirty but virtuous
victim of his curiosity into his study--of course there were millions
of wee beasties in that mouth, but what he wanted particularly to
tell the Royal Society was this: that this old man’s mouth was host
to a new kind of creature, that slid along among the others, bending
its body in graceful bows like a snake--the water in the narrow tube
seemed to be alive with those little fellows!
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