Edmund Selous

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Edmund Selous The romance of insect life (1914)

Poised in air, in the neighbourhood of some hive, they watch the issuing and returning stream, and, making swift choice of a victim, sweep, like the wingéd furies that they are, upon him. There is a sharp, shrilly sound, as the bee’s wings vibrate, for a moment, more rapidly, then the fatal legs wrap her round, and, pressed tightly to the oppressor’s body, she is borne to some shrub or flower, in the shade or pleasant fragrance of which the juices of her body are sucked out, through a hole specially made to allow of their passage.
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Edmund Selous The romance of insect life (1914)

It is in one or other of these chambers that the queen ant of the nest resides, a majestic creature, almost an inch long, but inflated both with pride and eggs to a disproportionate extent. Her sons and virgin daughters, who will some day be queens themselves, keep her company, whilst all about in the galleries and all over the broad, flat surface of the garden, which resembles a large flattened sponge, walk the different castes of workers, some large, some small, some medium-sized, with a few big-headed soldiers here and there amongst them, as though to keep the crowd in order.
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Edmund Selous The romance of insect life (1914)

As each individual Aphis clings to the wheat, it becomes, in spite of its efforts to fill itself, hollower and hollower; its appetite flags, and ere it can fatally affect the plant on which man’s life and the machinations of the protectionist depend, it has become a mere brown pupa-case for a body other than its own to develop in. A day or two, and almost on every grain of the wheat hangs an insect, lifeless, but—oh, floweret springing from the tomb!—life-filled. Hardly a living Aphis is to be seen feeding amongst them. The wheat-crop has been saved.
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