The winners in life's race : $b Or, the great backboned familyBuckley, Arabella B. (Arabella Burton)
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The winners in life's race : $b Or, the great backboned family
Buckley, Arabella B. (Arabella Burton)
Animals -- Juvenile literature; Vertebrates -- Juvenile literature
In India, indeed, their relations the “Lories” are most of them
slow-moving night-loving animals, while in South Africa the “Galagos”
sleep all day in a nest of leaves, and are only active at night, crying
to each other as they leap from bough to bough, seizing the beetles and
moths in their little hands. It was probably from such night-wanderers
as these that the general name of “lemurs” or “ghost-like” animals
was given to the group, for the _true_ lemurs, which live in
Madagascar,--their special home, where they have few enemies,--may be
seen by day running along the branches, snatching the fruit, sucking
birds’ eggs, and even feeding on the young birds themselves, for they
have plenty of crushing teeth, as well as incisors for clipping the
leaves. Sometimes they sit in companies, huddled together, wrapping
their soft furry tails round each other’s necks, for they are chilly
creatures, and even in that warm country their thick tails, which are
quite useless for clinging, seem to be a comfort to them. More often
they are running and jumping, especially in the evening time, the
mothers carrying their naked little ones nestled in the fur of their
stomach, or, when they are older, on their backs; and whether slow or
quick, day-lovers or night-hunters, these happy thoughtless little
beings flourish in the quiet island home they have found, cut off from
the struggling world beyond.
[Illustration: Fig. 64.
The Aye-Aye and a Lemur in the forests of Madagascar.]
And among them at night, when the soft clear moonlight shines down
on the thick forests in the interior of the island, comes a small
ghost-like animal, the “Aye-Aye,” with wide-staring eyes, furry body,
and long bony jointed fingers. He utters a plaintive cry as he creeps
from bough to bough, stripping the bark off the trees with his strong
chisel-like teeth to find some worm-eaten hole into which he thrusts
his skinny fourth finger to pick out a grub, and then moistens his meal
by drawing the same long finger rapidly through some watery crevice,
and then through his lips for drink. This strange creature too is a
kind of lemur, so far as he can be classed at all, with his gnawing
teeth, his hind feet like a monkey’s, his large spoon-shaped ears,
and his uneven fingered hands, with strong curved claws. At any rate
he belongs to no other group, but tells us once more the old story of
creatures in isolated countries putting on strange shapes suited to
extreme habits of life.
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