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The head and upper part of the little grubs are of a glossy black, the next two segments are brownish, and the rest of the body ia a pale amber. They are sharp, lively little creatures, who run about with short, quick steps.

For a time, after they are out of the bag where they are hatched, they remain in the heap of fluff that was stripped from their mother. Here there is more room, and more comfort too, than in the bag whence they came; and while some take a rest, others bustle about and exercise themselves in walking. They are all picking up strength before leaving the outer case.

They do not stay long amid this luxury. Gradually, as they gain vigour, they come out and spread over the surface of the case. Work begins at once, a very urgent work - that of dressing themselves. By and by they will think of food: at present nothing is of any importance but clothes.

["Fabre's Book of Insects" retold from Fabré by Mrs. Rodolph Stawell]

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THE SAME MESS

The same mess! Run about millipedes. We'll be in bed, hidden with time, having an indeterminate manner; voided; mirrored in this luxury.

Play, children, play.

As they gain vigour, strengthening, tomorrow is the shape of the next room; the flesh, growling.

Have my face! Dream!

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