The Life of an Insect: being a history of the changes of insects from the egg to the perfect being.
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The Life of an Insect: being a history of the changes of insects from the egg to the perfect being.
Insects
The violet carpenter-bee is, perhaps, the most interesting example
we can select. She begins by cutting out with her strong jaws small
portions of the timber, and soon forms a little hole, which looks
downwards and inwards into the wood. She then alters the direction of
her drilling, and now perforates the timber perpendicularly downwards,
and in a parallel direction to the sides of the wood. Long and hard
does she thus labour, until she has actually scooped out a tunnel
in the timber a foot or so in length, and half an inch in diameter.
Sometimes she will drill several of these beautiful galleries in the
wood. The task, however arduous, never seems to weary her; impelled by
a heaven-bestowed influence, she works strenuously and cheerfully for
weeks, or even sometimes for months. Our readers may be interested
to know what she does with the saw-dust. If they can but get an
opportunity of watching her they will soon see her mode of dealing with
it. Standing by the side of the wood she is drilling, and keeping our
eyes stedfastly fixed on the hole, we shall presently observe her head
emerging from it, and immediately after she is seen to shovel out a
little heap of the dust, which accumulates on the ground beneath into
a pile. When her galleries are finished her labour is yet far from
accomplished. She has now to deposit her eggs, and make provision for
the prospective wants of her young ones. Now, her eggs must not be
piled together, nor be scattered about in the same cavity. The larvæ
which are to be produced by them must each live in separation from
the others. How is this fresh difficulty to be overcome? The insect
soon supplies us with the answer. She has not forgotten her heap of
saw-dust. She first deposits an egg at the bottom of the tunnel, and
then away she flies to the fields for a load of the fine yellow dust of
flowers, called _pollen_, and also for honey. She mixes these up into
a nice little mass of pollen-bread, or cake, which is intended for the
food of the larva, when it comes out of the egg, and then piles it up
in the gallery just over the first egg. She then, at a height of about
three quarters of an inch, plasters a layer or ring of saw-dust made by
her into a sort of mortar, and adds to this another and another ring
of the same material until the ceiling is quite complete, and the cell
thus formed is shut off from the rest of the excavation by a circular
plate of this substance, which effectually excludes all intercourse
between the occupants of this wooden nursery. Having completed this
cell she proceeds in the same way to lay an egg, and to provide a
store of food, and, finally, to close in the rest of the gallery,
until she has subdivided it into ten or twelve separate apartments.
The appearance of the circular ceilings formed on these ingenious
principles is exhibited in the engraving annexed.
[Illustration: _Cells of Carpenter-Bee._]
[Illustration: _Ceiling-plate._]
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