Chapter 6

           Iapproachedandexaminedtheboxheheld.Itwasperforatedwithfinelydrilledholesfortheadmissionofair,andwithinitlayabrilliantwingedinsectcolouredwithallthetintsandhalf-tintsoftherainbow.

           "Isitalive?"Iasked.

           "Itisalive,andhasasufficientshareofintelligence,"—repliedRimânez."Ifeeditanditknowsme—thatistheutmostyoucansayofthemostcivilizedhumanbeings;theyknowwhatfeedsthem.Itisquitetameandfriendlyasyouperceive,"—andopeningthecasehegentlyadvancedhisforefinger.Theglitteringbeetle’sbodypalpitatedwiththehuesofanopal;itsradiantwingsexpanded,anditroseatoncetoitsprotector’shandandclungthere.Helifteditoutandhelditaloft,thenshakingittoandfrolightly,heexclaimed—

           "Off,Sprite!Fly,andreturntome!"

           Thecreaturesoaredawaythroughtheroomandroundandroundtheceiling,lookinglikeabeautifuliridescentjewel,thewhirrofitswingsmakingafaintbuzzingsoundasitflew.Iwatcheditfascinated,tillafterafewgracefulmovementshitherandthither,itreturnedtoitsowner’sstilloutstretchedhand,andagainsettledtheremakingnofurtherattempttofly.

           "Thereisawell-wornplatitudewhichdeclaresthat‘inthemidstoflifeweareindeath’"—saidtheprincethensoftly,bendinghisdarkdeepeyesontheinsect’squiveringwings—"Butasamatteroffactthatmaximiswrongassomanytritehumanmaximsare.Itshouldbe‘inthemidstofdeathweareinlife.’

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