I like to look upon these odd flourishes as consolidating-gear. To begin
with, the young Epeirae never use them. For the moment, heedless of the
future and lavish of their silk, they remake their web nightly, even
though it be none too much dilapidated and might well serve again. A
brand-new snare at sunset is the rule with them. And there is little
need for increased solidity when the work has to be done again on the
morrow.
On the other hand, in the late autumn, the full-grown Spiders, feeling
laying-time at hand, are driven to practise economy, in view of the great
expenditure of silk required for the egg-bag. Owing to its large size,
the net now becomes a costly work which it were well to use as long as
possible, for fear of finding one's reserves exhausted when the time
comes for the expensive construction of the nest. For this reason, or
for others which escape me, the Banded and the Silky Epeirae think it
wise to produce durable work and to strengthen their toils with a cross-
ribbon. The other Epeirae, who are put to less expense in the
fabrication of their maternal wallet--a mere pill--are unacquainted with
the zigzag binder and, like the younger Spiders, reconstruct their web
almost nightly.
My fat neighbour, the Angular Epeira, consulted by the light of a
lantern, shall tell us how the renewal of the net proceeds. As the
twilight fades, she comes down cautiously from her day-dwelling; she
leaves the foliage of the cypresses for the suspension-cable of her
snare. Here she stands for some time; then, descending to her web, she
collects the wreckage in great armfuls. Everything--spiral, spokes and
frame--is raked up with her legs. One thing alone is spared and that is
the suspension-cable, the sturdy piece of work that has served as a
foundation for the previous buildings and will serve for the new after
receiving a few strengthening repairs.
The collected ruins form a pill which the Spider consumes with the same
greed that she would show in swallowing her prey. Nothing remains. This
is the second instance of the Spiders' supreme economy of their silk. We
have seen them, after the manufacture of the net, eating the central
guide-post, a modest mouthful; we now see them gobbling up the whole web,
a meal. Refined and turned into fluid by the stomach, the materials of
the old net will serve for other purposes.
As goon as the site is thoroughly cleared, the work of the frame and the
net begins on the support of the suspension-cable which was respected.
Would it not be simpler to restore the old web, which might serve many
times yet, if a few rents were just repaired? One would say so; but does
the Spider know how to patch her work, as a thrifty housewife darns her
linen? That is the question.
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