<h2><SPAN name="THE_GRASSHOPPER_SPIDER" id="THE_GRASSHOPPER_SPIDER"></SPAN> THE GRASSHOPPER SPIDER.</h2>
<p class="ac">CHARLES CRISTADORO.</p>
<p>OUT in the garden where the western
sun flooded the nasturtiums
along the garden wall, a large
yellow and black-bodied spider
made his lair. The driving rain of the
night before had so torn and disarranged
his web that he had set about
building himself a new one lower down.
Already he had spun and placed the
spokes or bars of his gigantic web and
was now making the circles to complete
his geometric diagram.</p>
<p>From his tail he exuded a white,
sticky substance, which, when stretched,
instantly became dry. As he stepped
from one spoke to another he would
spin out his web and, stretching the
spoke towards the preceding one, bring
the fresh-spun web in contact with it
and then exude upon the jointure an
atom of fresh web, which immediately
cemented the two parts, when the
spoke settled back into place, pulling
the cross web straight and taut.
The process of house-building continued
uninterruptedly, every movement
of the spider producing some result.
No useless steps were taken, and as
the work progressed the uniformity of
the work was simply amazing; every
square, every cross piece, was placed exactly
in the same relative position as
to distance, etc. A micrometer seemingly
would not have shown the deviation
of .000001 of an inch between any
two of the squares.</p>
<p>When the web was three-fourths
finished a lusty grasshopper went blundering
up against one of the yet uncovered
spokes of the web and escaped.
The spider noticed this and visibly increased
his efforts and sped from spoke
to spoke, trailing his never ending film
of silky web behind him. At last the
trap was set and, hastening to the
center, he quickly covered the point
with web after web, until he had a
smooth, solid floor with an opening
that allowed the tenant to occupy
either side of the house at will. The
spot was well selected, the hoppers in
the heat of the day finding the heavy
shade of the broad nasturtium leaves
particularly grateful.</p>
<p>Our friend the spider had not long
to wait for his breakfast, for presto!—a
great, brown-winged hopper flew right
into the net. Before he could, with
his strong wings and powerful legs,
tear the silken gossamer asunder and
free himself, like lightning our spider
was upon him. In the flash of an eye
the grasshopper was actually enshrouded
in a sheet of white film of
web, and with the utmost rapidity was
rolled over and over by the spider,
which used its long legs with the utmost
dexterity. Wound in his graveyard
suit of white silk, the grasshopper became
absolutely helpless. His broad
wings and sinewy legs were now useless.
The spider retreated to the
center of the web and watched the
throes of his prey. By much effort
the hopper loosed one leg and was
bidding fair to kick the net to shreds
when the spider made another sally
and, putting a fresh coating of sticky
web around him, rolled him over once
or twice more and left him.</p>
<p>In a few moments, when all was over,
the spider attacked his prey and began
his breakfast. Before his meal was
well under way, a second hopper flew
into the parlor of the spider and, leaving
his meal, the agile creature soon
had hopper number two securely and
safely ensnared. No experienced football
tackle ever downed his opponent
with any such skill or celerity as the
spider displayed as he rolled over and
bundled up into a helpless web-covered
roll the foolish and careless hopper.</p>
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<div class="verse">"The spiders touch, how exquisitely fine!</div>
<div class="verse">Feels at each thread, and lives along the line."</div>
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<td class="xx-smaller ac w30">FROM COL. F. NUSSBAUMER & SON.<br/>
A. W. MUMFORD, PUBLISHER, CHICAGO.</td>
<td class="x-smaller ac w40">BLUE WINGED TEAL.<br/>
½ Life-size.</td>
<td class="xx-smaller ac w30">COPYRIGHT 1900, BY<br/>
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