rim or wall of wax round a growing comb, flexures may
sometimes be observed, corresponding in position to
the planes of the rhombic basal plates of future cells.
But the rough wall of wax has in every case to be
finished off, by being largely gnawed away on both
sides. The manner in which the bees build is curious;
they always make the first rough wall from ten to
twenty times thicker than the excessively thin finished
wall of the cell, which will ultimately be left.
We shall understand how they work, by supposing masons
first to pile up a broad ridge of cement, and then
to begin cutting it away equally on both sides near
the ground, till a smooth, very thin wall is left
in the middle; the masons always piling up the cut-away
cement, and adding fresh cement, on the summit of the
ridge. We shall thus have a thin wall steadily
growing upward; but always crowned by a gigantic coping.
From all the cells, both those just commenced and
those completed, being thus crowned by a strong coping
of wax, the bees can cluster and crawl over the comb
without injuring the delicate hexagonal walls, which
are only about one four-hundredth of an inch in thickness;
the plates of the pyramidal basis being about twice
as thick. By this singular manner of building,
strength is continually given to the comb, with the
utmost ultimate economy of wax.
It seems at first to add to the difficulty of understanding
how the cells are made, that a multitude of bees all
work together; one bee after working a short time
at one cell going to another, so that, as Huber has
stated, a score of individuals work even at the commencement
of the first cell. I was able practically to show
this fact, by covering the edges of the hexagonal
walls of a single cell, or the extreme margin of the
circumferential rim of a growing comb, with an extremely
thin layer of melted vermilion wax; and I invariably
found that the colour was most delicately diffused
by the bees—as delicately as a painter
could have done with his brush—by atoms
of the coloured wax having been taken from the spot
on which it had been placed, and worked into the growing
edges of the cells all round. The work of construction
seems to be a sort of balance struck between many
bees, all instinctively standing at the same relative
distance from each other, all trying to sweep equal
spheres, and then building up, or leaving ungnawed,
the planes of intersection between these spheres.
It was really curious to note in cases of difficulty,
as when two pieces of comb met at an angle, how often
the bees would entirely pull down and rebuild in different
ways the same cell, sometimes recurring to a shape
which they had at first rejected.