ht be legs, but it does not
walk on the two front ones.

It seems to use them as antennae.

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Ned says those front ones look to him to be jointed just like the
others, and he thinks they are legs.

Mollie says they have no little feet like the others, and she thinks
they are antennae.

Well, well, what are we to do? Think of its having feelers that look
like legs or legs that look like feelers, so that you cannot tell which
they are!

Now it is beginning to move, and--Oh, ho, that long part in front is not
its head!

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See, it separates into two--what?

Surely, two front legs.

See, they were folded up, somewhat like the front legs of the mantis,
only these could fold close together, being threadlike.

So the long threads are antennae after all.

Now it has raised its head, which we easily see is quite round, with
tiny eyes, and the antennae are growing out from the front of it.

What is it? A walking stick? A mantis?

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Why! why! There it goes, sailing off in the air with a queer little
fluttering motion of its whole body.

It has wings!

John has caught it and brought it back.

Now let us see those wings, you strange little creature.

You will have to look close, but there they are, narrow, short, such
tiny wings! How _do_ you suppose it flies with them?

You seem queerer and queerer the more we look at you, little
what-shall-we-call-you.

But we know you are not a walking stick because our walking sticks have
no wings.

The truth is you are a--bug!

Yes, this little threadlike creature belongs to the same order as the
big flat giant water bug.

It grasps its victim, in its fore feet like the mantis, but instead of
biting its prey it sucks out the juices.

You would hardly expect such a delicate creature to catch and kill other
insects, yet such is the case.

No, I do not think it will pierce your finger with its beak. I have
often handled them, and have never been stung by one. We often see them
walking about in the grass and along paths.

THE WELL DRESSED LACE BUG

[Illustration: HAWTHORN TWIG.]

IF we pay a visit to that hawthorn bush we shall probably find
a bug to our liking. Yes, here is one.

It is a tiny thing, I know, but wait until you see it under the
microscope.

Ah, I thought you would be pleased!

Nell says it looks as though it had on a lace party dress.

Is it not a dainty fairy!

We call it the lace bug