profession would be impracticable. No end is attained without the
necessary means and aptitudes. Besides that of the excavator, the
Necrophorus certainly possesses another art: the art of breaking the
cables, the roots, the stolons, the slender rhizomes which check the
body's descent into the grave. To the work of the shovel and the pick
must be added that of the shears. All this is perfectly logical and may
be foreseen with complete lucidity. Nevertheless, let us invoke
experiment, the best of witnesses.

I borrow from the kitchen-range an iron trivet whose legs will supply a
solid foundation for the engine which I am devising. This is a coarse
network of strips of raphia, a fairly accurate imitation of the network
of couch-grass roots. The very irregular meshes are nowhere wide enough
to admit of the passage of the creature to be buried, which in this
case is a Mole. The trivet is planted with its three feet in the soil
of the cage; its top is level with the surface of the soil. A little
sand conceals the meshes. The Mole is placed in the centre; and my
squad of sextons is let loose upon the body.

Without a hitch the burial is accomplished in the course of an
afternoon. The hammock of raphia, almost equivalent to the natural
network of couch-grass turf, scarcely disturbs the process of
inhumation. Matters do not go forward quite so quickly; and that is
all. No attempt is made to shift the Mole, who sinks into the ground
where he lies. The operation completed, I remove the trivet. The
network is broken at the spot where the corpse lay. A few strips have
been gnawed through; a small number, only so many as were strictly
necessary to permit the passage of the body.

Well done, my undertakers! I expected no less of your savoir-faire. You
have foiled the artifices of the experimenter by employing your
resources against natural obstacles. With mandibles for shears, you
have patiently cut my threads as you would have gnawed the cordage of
the grass-roots. This is meritorious, if not deserving of exceptional
glorification. The most limited of the insects which work in earth
would have done as much if subjected to similar conditions.

Let us ascend a stage in the series of difficulties. The Mole is now
fixed with a lashing of raphia fore and aft to a light horizontal
cross-bar which rests on two firmly-planted forks. It is like a joint
of venison on a spit, though rather oddly fastened. The dead animal
touches the ground