The aggregate of the visitors during those eight evenings amounts to a
hundred and fifty, an astounding number when I consider how hard I had
to seek during the following two years to collect the materials
necessary for continuing these observations. Though not impossible to
find in my near neighbourhood, the cocoons of the Great Peacock are at
least very rare, for old almond-trees, on which the caterpillars live,
are scarce in these parts. For two winters I visited every one of those
decayed trees at the lower part of the trunk, under the tangle of hard
grasses in which they are clad, and time after time I returned
empty-handed. Therefore my hundred and fifty Moths came from afar, from
very far, within a radius of perhaps a mile and a half or more. How did
they know of what was happening in my study?
The perceptive faculties can receive information from a distance by
means of three agents: light, sound and smell. Is it permissible to
speak of vision in this instance? I will readily admit that sight
guides the visitors once they have passed through the open window. But
before that, in the mystery out of doors! It would not be enough to
grant them the fabulous eye of the Lynx, which was supposed to see
through walls; we should have to admit a keenness of sight which could
be exercised miles away. It is useless to discuss anything so
outrageous; let us pass on.
Sound is likewise out of the question. The great fat Moth, capable of
sending a summons to such a distance, is mute even to the most acute
hearing. It is just possible that she possesses delicate vibrations,
passionate quivers, which might perhaps be perceptible with the aid of
an extremely sensitive microphone; but remember that the visitors have
to be informed at considerable distances, thousands of yards away.
Under these conditions, we cannot waste time thinking of acoustics.
That would be to set silence the task of waking the surrounding air.
There remains the sense of smell. In the domain of our senses, scent,
better than anything else, would more or less explain the onrush of the
Moths, even though they do not find the bait that allures them until
after a certain amount of hesitation. Are there, in point of fact,
effluvia similar to what we call odour, effluvia of extreme subtlety,
absolutely imperceptible to ourselves and yet capable of impressing a
sense of smell better-endowed than ours? There is a very simple
experiment to be made. It is a question of masking those effluvia, of
stifling them under a powerful and persistent odour, which masters the
olfactory sense entirely. The too-strong scent will neutralize the very
faint one.
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