The Life of the Fly; With Which are Interspersed Some Chapters of AutobiographyFabre, Jean-Henri
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The Life of the Fly; With Which are Interspersed Some Chapters of Autobiography
Fabre, Jean-Henri
Diptera; Flies
I was in those days busy with the poison of the Languedocian scorpion
and its action upon insects. To direct the sting toward this or the
other part of the victim and moreover to regulate its emission would be
absolutely impossible and also very dangerous, as long as the scorpions
were allowed to act as they pleased. I wished to be able myself to
choose the part to be wounded; I likewise wished to vary the dose
of poison at will. How to set about it? The scorpion has no jarlike
receptacle in which the venom is accumulated and stored, like that
possessed, for instance, by the wasp and the bee. The last segment of
the tail, gourd shaped and surmounted by the sting, contains only a
powerful mass of muscles along which lie the delicate vessels that
secrete the poison.
In default of a poison jar which I would have placed on one side and
drawn upon at my convenience, I detach the last segment, forming
the base of the sting. I obtain it from a dead and already withered
scorpion. A watch glass serves as a basin. Here, I tear and crush the
piece in a few drops of water and leave it to steep for four-and-twenty
hours. The result is the liquid which I propose to use for the
inoculation. If any poison remained in my animal's caudal gourd, there
must be at least some traces of it in the infusion in the watch glass.
My hypodermic syringe is of the simplest. It consists of a little glass
tube, tapering sharply at one end. By drawing in my breath, I fill it
with the liquid to be tested; I expel the contents by blowing. Its point
is almost as fine as a hair and enables me to regulate the dose to
the degree which I want. A cubic millimeter is the usual charge. The
injection has to be made at parts that are generally covered with horn.
So as not to break the point of my fragile instrument, I prepare the
way with a needle, with which I prick the victim at the spot required. I
insert the tip of the loaded injector in the hole thus made and I blow.
The thing is done in a moment, very neatly and in an orthodox fashion,
favorable to delicate experiments. I am delighted with my modest
apparatus.
I am equally delighted with the results. The scorpion himself, when
wounding with his sting, in which the poison is not diluted as mine is
in the watch glass, would not produce effects like those of my pricks.
Here is something more brutal, producing more convulsion in the
sufferer. The virus of my contriving excels the scorpion's.
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