Under the stone, the Spider-lover never meets the Lycosa or the Epeiræ,
who frequent other regions; but he may, at long intervals, find other
Spiders, addicted like himself to sheltering in rocky refuges, and
notably the timid Clotho. [18] He is therefore pretty familiar with
this sort of game, and any fair-sized Spider suits him, provided that
he be hungry.
I suspect him of being by no means indifferent to the capture of a
Praying Mantis, another highly meritorious dish. Certainly he does not
go in search of her on the bushes, the usual resort of this ravenous
insect: his means of climbing, which are excellently adapted to scaling
a wall, would never permit him to walk on the wavering support of the
leaves. He must strike when the mother is pregnant, towards the end of
the summer. As a matter of fact, I fairly often find the nest of the
Praying Mantis fastened to the lower surface of the lumps of stone
haunted by the Scorpion.
The highwayman may make his approach, in quest of victuals, on a
peaceful night, just when the labouring mother is whipping the froth of
her egg-filled casket. [19] What happens then I have never witnessed;
probably I never shall: it would be asking too much of luck. Let us
fill the gap by artificial means.
In the cock-pit of an earthenware dish, I provoke a duel between a
Scorpion and a Mantis, both selected of a good size. If necessary, I
stimulate them, urge them to the encounter. I already know that not all
the blows of the tail take effect: very often they are mere raps on the
head. Sparing of his poison and scorning to sting when there is no
pressing need, the Scorpion repels the intruder with a sudden back
stroke of the tail, without using the needle. In our various
experiments we will count only the blows which draw blood in proof that
the sting has penetrated.
When seized with the tweezers, the Mantis instantly adopts the spectral
attitude, [20] with the saw-toothed legs open and the wings displayed
like an heraldic crest. This scare-crow attitude, so far from
succeeding, makes the attack all the easier: the sting plunges into the
base, between the two lethal limbs, and lingers for some time in the
wound. When it is withdrawn, there is still a drop of poison oozing at
the tip.
Then and there the Mantis draws up her legs in the throes of death. The
belly heaves, the caudal appendages wave by fits and starts, the tarsi
give faint quivers. On the other hand, the lethal legs, the antennæ,
and the mouth-parts are motionless. This condition is followed, in less
than fifteen minutes, by complete inertia.
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