On the terebinth, the simplest of these dwellings consists of a lateral
fold of the leaf, the edge of which is turned back over the upper
surface and fastened to it without losing its green colour. This hem
gives a very low-roofed dwelling: the floor and the ceiling meet.
Therefore, being unduly confined, the family is not numerous. The timid
maker of these green hems bears the name of Pemphigus pallidus, DERB.
She is called pale because she has not the knack of painting her house
purple.
Elsewhere the lateral fold, still turned over the upper surface of the
leaf, grows much thicker, swells with fleshy tissue, develops wrinkles,
assumes a crimson hue and becomes a short, hollow, spindle-shaped
growth. This home, a fairly successful imitation of the seed-pods of
the peony and the larkspur, belongs to the Pemphigus follicularius,
PASS.
Elsewhere again the fold, which at first is made in the plane of the
leaf, is now bent down at right angles under the leaf, becoming an
ear-shaped appendage, a knotted, fleshy crescent, with a straw-yellow
as its prevailing colour. This is the work of the Pemphigus
semilunaris, PASS.
The spherical galls take higher rank in the Plant-louse’s art. They are
smooth, pale-yellow globes, varying in size from that of a cherry to
that of an average apricot. They hang from the base of the leaves,
which, despite these monstrous bladders, retain their normal colour,
and, in all other respects, their normal shape. The insect which
inflates these pretty capsules is Pemphigus utricularius, PASS.
But the most remarkable structures are the horn-shaped galls, truly
Cyclopean monuments compared with their minute builders. Some attain a
length of nine inches and are as thick as the neck of a claret-bottle.
Grouped in threes or fours at the tips of the upper branches, they form
barbaric trophies, twisted and fantastic danger-signals which might
have graced the brows of some Alpine Ibex.
The other galls all fall off with the leaves; not a trace of them
remains on the tree in winter, and even these firmly cemented to their
bough, last for a long time. Only the protracted assaults of wind and
weather will destroy them completely. The base itself does not easily
disappear. Next year it is still in its place, but dilapidated and
reduced to the broken stump of a horn of plenty packed with the waxy
felt that clothed the population in the days of its prosperity. In
these palaces lived Pemphigus cornicularius, PASS.
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