Cases of this kind occur too seldom to satisfy fully the curiosity of a
seasoned observer. I should have liked to arrange the mist-screen
myself and thus to try a few experiments bearing upon the dangerous
crossing; but I was a stranger, a spectator by sheer chance; and all
that I could do was to trust to luck, without interfering with the
washing-operations and perhaps upsetting them. What a sorry idea the
housewife engaged on that grave business would have had of my
intelligence if I had ventured to touch her fire in order to worry a
Wasp!
“I’a pétan cièucle: little things please little minds,” she would have
been sure to think.
In the eyes of the peasant, to occupy one’s self with such small fry is
a lunatic’s game, the amusement of a cracked mind.
Once and once only fortune smiled upon me; but I was not ready to
profit by it. The thing took place at my own house, by my own fireside
and, as it happened, on a washing-day. I had not long been appointed to
the Avignon grammar-school. It was close upon two o’clock; and in a few
minutes the roll of the drum would summon me to display the properties
of the Leyden jar to an audience of wool-gatherers. I was preparing to
start, when I saw a strange, agile insect, with a slender body and a
gourd-shaped abdomen slung at the end of a long thread, dart through
the reek rising from the wash-tub. It was the Pelopæus, whom I saw for
the first time with observant eyes. A novice still and anxious to
become better-acquainted with my visitor, I fervently commended the
insect to the watchful care of the household, begging them not to
disturb it in my absence and to manage the fire in such a way as not to
inconvenience it in its plucky work of building the walls of its nest
right beside the flame. My wishes were carried out religiously.
Things went better than I dared hope. On my return, the Pelopæus was
continuing her mason’s work behind the steam of the wash-tub, which
stood under the mantel of a wide chimney. Eager as I was to witness the
construction of the cells, to identify the nature of the provisions, to
follow the evolution of the larvæ, all of them biological details
entirely new to me, I took good care not to raise the experimental
obstacles which I should not fail to set in the path of instinct
to-day: a good nest was the sole object that I coveted. Therefore, so
far from creating fresh difficulties for the Pelopæus, I did my utmost
to reduce those which she had to overcome. I raked the fire, making it
much smaller, so as to decrease the volume of smoke in the Wasp’s
building-yard; and for a good two hours I watched her diving through
the cloud. Next day, the usual niggardly fire was burning
intermittently; and there was nothing now to hamper the Pelopæus, who
continued her work for some days and without further impediment
completed the well-filled nest which was the object of my wishes.
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