of those concerned thought of summoning them to give
assistance. Despite their extreme embarrassment, the owners of the
Mouse accomplished their task to the end, without the least help,
though this could have been so easily requisitioned.
Being three, one might say, they considered themselves sufficiently
strong; they needed no one else to lend them a hand. The objection does
not hold good. On many occasions and under conditions even more
difficult than those presented by a stony soil, I have again and again
seen isolated Necrophori exhausting themselves in striving against my
artifices; yet not once did they leave their work to recruit helpers.
Collaborators, it is true, did often arrive, but they were convoked by
their sense of smell, not by the first possessor. They were fortuitous
helpers; they were never called in. They were welcomed without
disagreement, but also without gratitude. They were not summoned; they
were tolerated. In the glazed shelter where I keep the cage I happened
to catch one of these chance assistants in the act. Passing that way in
the night and scenting dead flesh, he had entered where none of his
kind had yet penetrated of his own free will. I surprised him on the
wire-gauze dome of the cover. If the wire had not prevented him, he
would have set to work incontinently, in company with the rest. Had my
captives invited him? Assuredly not. He had hastened thither attracted
by the odour of the Mole, heedless of the efforts of others. So it was
with those whose obliging assistance is extolled. I repeat, in respect
of their imaginary prowess, what I have said elsewhere of that of the
Sacred Beetles: the story is a childish one, worthy of ranking with any
fairy-tale written for the amusement of the simple.
A hard soil, necessitating the removal of the body, is not the only
difficulty familiar to the Necrophori. Often, perhaps more often than
not, the ground is covered with grass, above all with couch-grass,
whose tenacious rootlets form an inextricable network below the
surface. To dig in the interstices is possible, but to drag the dead
animal through them is another matter: the meshes of the net are too
close to give it passage. Will the grave-digger find himself reduced to
impotence by such an impediment, which must be an extremely common one?
That could not be.
Exposed to this or that habitual obstacle in the exercise of his
calling, the animal is always equipped accordingly; otherwise his
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