Convex on top and almost flat below, the larva is a semicylinder bent
into a hook. There is an entire absence of the hump belonging to the
previous Dung-beetles; likewise of any terminal trowel. The plasterer’s
art of repairing crevices being unknown here, there is no need for the
cement-pot or the spreading-utensil. The creature’s skin is smooth and
white, clouded in the hinder half by the dark contents of the
intestines. Sparse hairs, some fairly long, others very short, stand up
on the median and dorsal region of the segments. They apparently serve
to help the grub move about its cell by the mere wriggling of its
hinder part. The head is neither big nor small and is pale-yellow in
colour; the mandibles are large and brown at the tip.
But let us leave these details, which are of no great interest, and say
at once that the creature’s prominent characteristic is supplied by its
legs. The first two pairs are pretty long, especially for an animal
leading a sedentary life in a narrow cabin. They are normally
constructed; and it must be their strength that allows the grub to
clamber about inside its pudding, converted into a sheath by eating.
But the third pair presents a peculiarity of which I know no example
elsewhere.
The limbs forming this pair are rudimentary legs, crippled from birth,
impotent, arrested in their development. They give one the impression
of lifeless stumps. Their length is hardly a third of that of the
others. More remarkable still, instead of pointing downwards like the
normal legs, they shrivel upwards, turning towards the back, and remain
indefinitely in that queer attitude, twisted and stiff. I cannot
succeed in seeing the animal make the slightest use of them.
Nevertheless they show the same joints as the others; but this is all
on a greatly reduced scale, pale and inert. In short, a couple of words
will distinguish the Geotrupes’ larva without any possibility of
confusion: hind-legs atrophied.
This feature is so plain, so striking, so extraordinary that the least
observant among us cannot mistake it. A grub crippled by nature and so
evidently crippled enforces itself on our attention. What do the books
say about it? Nothing, so far as I know. The few which I have with me
are silent on this point. Mulsant, it is true, described the larva of
the Stercoraceous Geotrupes; but he makes no mention of its exceptional
structure. In his anxiety to describe the minutest details of the
organism, has he lost sight of this monstrosity? Labrum, palpi,
antennæ, the number of joints, the hairs: all this is set down and
scrutinized; and the lifeless legs reduced to stumps are passed over in
silence. Are the experts then so busy with the Gnat that they cannot
see the Camel? I give it up.
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