Down, | Beckenham, Kent. | (Railway Station | Orpington. S.E.R.)
Sept. 15th 1881
My dear Innes
The case of the bees not entering the bottles seems very curious, & I will mention it to Lubbock, who is by far the best judge & observer of the minds of insects now living in the world.1 Wasps have been as extraordinarily rare here, as they appear to have been common with you.— The criticism about the hexagons made by queen wasps is a very good one:2 I well remember thinking over this case, & how I wriggled out of the difficulty, I cannot remember. I do not believe that I was so dishonest as not to notice it: at least if I did do so, it was momentary forgetfulness, as I collected wasps & hornets’ nests & studied the different kinds of nests in the B. Museum, & knew well that the Queen commenced her comb, all by herself.—3 There is really not a scrap of news to tell you. Poor Mrs Parslow is dead & she is a great loss to the village, as she was wonderfully kind to any sick & poor person.—4
I go on working in my usual manner & do what I can. I have occasionally attended for many years to the habits of worms, & next month a little book on them by me will be published, & as some parts may possibly interest you (for you ought to have been a regular naturalist) I will send you a copy as soon as it is published.—5
My brother, Erasmus, whom you may in old times have seen here, has lately died; & I am glad to say that his last illness was very short & without any severe suffering.6
Farewell my dear Innes | yours very sincerely | Ch. Darwin
I see that I have forgotten to take black-edged paper.
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