I never hav examined their habits mutch, i never considered it helthy.

Hornets bild their nests whenever they take a noshun to, and seldom are

disturbed, for what would it profit a man tew kill 99 hornets and hav

the one hundredth one hit him with hiz javelin?

They bild their nests ov paper, without enny windows to them or back

doors. They hav but one place ov admission, and the nest iz the shape ov

an overgrown pine-apple, and iz cut up into just az menny bedrooms az

thare iz hornets.

It iz very simple tew make a hornets nest if yu kan, but i will argue

enny man 300 dollars he kant bild one that he could sell tew a hornet

for half price.

Hornets are az bizzy az their second couzzins, the bee, but what they

are about the lord only knows, they dont lay up enny honey, nor enny

money, they seem tew be bizzy only jist for the sake ov working all the

time, they are alwus in az mutch ov a hurry az tho they waz going for a

doktor.

I suppose this uneazy world would grind arownd on its axletree onst in

24 hours, even if thare want enny hornets, but hornets must be good for

sumthing, but i kant think now what it iz.

Thare haint been a bug made yet in vain, nor one that want a good job,

thare iz ever lots ov human men loafing around black smith shops, and

cider mills, all over the country, that dont seem tew be necessary for

ennything but tew beg plug tobacco and swear, and steal water-melons,

but yu let the cholera brake out once, and then yu will see the wisdum

ov having jist sich men laying around loose, they help count.

Next tew the cockroach, who stands tew the hed, the hornet haz got the

most waste stummuk, in reference tew the rest ov hiz boddy, than enny ov

the insek populashun, and here iz another mistery: what on arth duz a

hornet want so mutch reserve corps for.

I hav jist thought--tew carry hiz javelin in, thus you see, the more we

diskover about things the more we are apt to know.

It iz alwus a good purchase tew pay out our last surviving dollar for

wisdum, and wisdum iz like the misterious hens egg, it aint laid in yure

hand, but iz laid away under the barn, and yu hav got tew sarch for it.

The hornet iz an unsoshall kuss, he iz more haughty than he iz proud, he

iz a thorough bred bug, but hiz breeding and refinement haz made him

like sum other folks i kno ov, dissatisfied with himself, and everyboddy

else, too mutch good breding ackts this way sumtimes.

Hornets are long-lived--i kant state jist how long their lives are, but

i kno, from instinkt and observashun, that enny kritter, be he bug or be

he devil, who is mad all the time, and stings every good chance he kan

git, gennerally outlives all his nabers.

The only way tew git at the exact fiteing weight ov the hornet, is tew

tutch him, let him hit you once with his javelin, and you will be

willing tew testify in court that sumboddy run a one-tined pitchfork

into yer; and az for grit, i will state for the informashun ov thoze who

haven't had a chance tew lay in their vermin wisdum az freely az i hav,

that one single hornet, who feels well, will brake up a large camp

meeting!

What the hornets do for amuzement iz another question i kant answer, but

sum ov the best read, and heavyest thinkers amung the naturalists say

they hav target excursions, and heave their javelins at a mark; but i

don't imbibe this assershun raw, for i never knu enny boddy, so bitter

at heart az the hornets are, to waste a blow.

Thare iz one thing that a hornet duz that i will giv him credit for on

mi books--he alwus attends tew hiz own bizzness, and wont allow any

boddy else tew attend tew it, and what he duz iz alwuz a good job, you

never see them altering enny thing, if they make enny mistakes, it iz

after dark, and aint seen.

If the hornets made haff az menny blunders az the men do, even with

their javelins, everyboddy would laff at them.

Hornets are clear in another way, they hav found out, bi trieing it,

that all they kan git in this world, and bragon, iz their vittles, and

clothes, and yu never see one, standing at the corner ov a street, with

a twenty-six inch face on, bekauze sum bank had run oph, and took their

money with him.

In ending oph this essa, i will cum tew a stop, by concluding, that if

hornets waz a leetle more pensive, and not so darned peremptory with

their javelins, they might be guilty ov less wisdum, but more charity.

But yu kant alter bug natur, without spileing it for enny thing else,

enny more than yu kan an elephant's egg.

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