A circular fence, we were saying, is begun on the bare rock. Before the
mortar sets, which does not take long, the mason, as the work advances,
sticks a few stones into the soft mass. She dabs them half-way into the
cement, so as to leave them jutting out to a large extent, without
penetrating to the inside, where the wall must remain smooth for the
sake of the larva’s comfort. If necessary, she adds a little plaster,
to tone down any inner excrescences. The solidly-embedded stonework
alternates with the pure mortarwork, of which each fresh course
receives its facing of tiny encrusted pebbles. As the edifice is
raised, the builder slopes the construction a little towards the centre
and fashions the curve which will give the spherical shape. We employ
arched centerings to support the masonry of a dome while building; the
Eumenes, more daring than we, erects her cupola without any
scaffolding.
A round opening is contrived at the top; and above this opening rises a
funnelled mouth built of pure cement. It might be the graceful neck of
some Etruscan vase. When the cell is victualled and the egg laid, the
mouth is closed with a cement plug; and in this plug is set a little
pebble, one alone, no more: the ritual never varies. This work of
rustic architecture has naught to fear from the inclemencies of the
weather; it does not yield to the pressure of the fingers; it resists
the knife that attempts to remove it without breaking it. Its
nipple-shape and the bits of gravel wherewith it bristles all over the
outside remind one of certain cromlechs of olden time, of certain
tumuli whose domes are strewn with Cyclopean blocks of stone.
Such is the appearance of the edifice when the cell stands alone; but
the Wasp nearly always fixes other domes against her first, to the
number of five or six or more. This shortens the labour by allowing her
to use the same partition for two adjoining rooms. The original elegant
symmetry is lost and the whole now forms a cluster which, at first
sight, might be merely a clod of dry mud, sprinkled with little
pebbles. But examine the shapeless mass more closely; and we perceive
the number of chambers composing the habitation with the funnelled
mouths, each quite distinct and each furnished with its gravel stopper
set in the cement.
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