In the midst, the inhabitants pell-mell, of every size and grade, eggs,
larvæ, nymphæ, diminutive artisans, great ants, which seemed to be
warriors and defenders; finally, a few females which had just assumed
their wedding garments, the wings which they wear for the moment
of love. Thus it turned out to be a very complete specimen of the
republic, varied, but well distinguished by one identical sign,--all
this brownish-coloured populace having on their corselets a dull red
spot. As for the classes and professions of the ants, they were easily
characterized by their very habitations, notwithstanding the general
confusion. They were carpenter-ants, of the species which prop the
upper stories of their buildings with timber framework.
Though their situation was so completely altered, my ants were in no
wise prostrated. They continued their different tasks, of which the
principal was, to protect the eggs and nymphæ from the action of a too
powerful sun.
The general commotion had flung them out of their subterranean cradles,
and exposed them on the surface. The little ants busied themselves
actively in rectifying the disorder. The great ones went and came, and
circled about a great earthen vase which contained the dismembered
fragment of the republic. They marched with a firm step, and recoiled
before no obstacles. We could not frighten them. If we placed in their
way any impediment,--a bit of twig or our finger,--they crouched upon
their loins, manoeuvred with great address their tiny arms, and patted
us like a young kitten.
In their revolutions around our vase, they encountered upon the sand
some ashy-black ants which had taken possession of our garden, and
constructed underneath its soil a large establishment. The latter do
not have recourse to timber, but build in masonry,--cementing the earth
with their saliva, and drying and seasoning it with their formic acid.
The spot was rendered peculiarly agreeable to them by its rose trees,
apple and peach trees, which furnished them with abundant herds of
gnats, that they might extract honey-dew for themselves and their
little ones.
The rencontre was not very friendly. Though among the big carpenters
were some ants of a sufficiently diminutive stature, they wholly
differed from the black through their long legs and the red-spotted
corselet. They were pitiless. Perhaps they suspected the blacks had
been sent out as spies, to explore the ground, and lay snares for the
emigrant colony which had just been disembarked. At all events, the big
carpenters slew the little masons.
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