| THE FAST HOVER-FLY
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An enthusiastic entomologist
baited a sponge with a mixture of malt and honey, and attaching the
sponge to a long pole, he held it out of the carriage window of a fast
train. The entomologist hope, by knowing the speed of the train, to prove
that a certain hover-fly, in pursuing the bait, could sustain a speed of
forty-five miles an hour for a distance of three miles. He had some
success and he published his findings.
Most of the entomologists' colleagues disputed his claim
and were eager to check it. Equipped with bait and time-tables, they
themselves embarked on fast train journeys to collect more evidence.
Rags soaked in syrup, strips of chocolate-covered netting, pieces of
marzipan doused in brandy and imitation flowers dipped in molasses soon
lay discarded along the sides of the railway-track, not to mention the
walking-sticks, umbrella-handles, sticky flag-poles and fishing-rods.
Many of the devices had been snapped of by sharp contact with a
telegraphy pole or by a train passing in the opposite direction. One
zoologist at a tunnel entrance had lost his head. The tempting bait
offered in such abundance, encouraged, by natural selection, the
emergence of a hover-fly that could suck glucose at a cruising speed of
fifty-file miles an hour over a distance of eight and a half miles, and
remember that there were more trains on a Saturday.
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