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The first few nights I was much troubled by bats.The room where I slept had not been used for many months, and the roof was open to the tiles and rafters.The first night I slept soundly and did not perceive anything unusual, but on the next I was aroused about midnight by the rushing noise made by vast hosts of bats sweeping about the room.The air was alive with them; they had put out the lamp, and when I relighted it the place appeared blackened with the impish multitudes that were whirling round and round.After I had laid about well with a stick for a few minutes, they disappeared amongst the tiles, but when all was still again they returned, and once more extinguished the light.

I took no further notice of them, and went to sleep.The next night several got into my hammock; I seized them as they were crawling over me, and dashed them against the wall.The next morning I found a wound, evidently caused by a bat, on my hip.

This was rather unpleasant, so I set to work with the negroes, and tried to exterminate them.I shot a great many as they hung from the rafters, and the negroes having mounted with ladders to the roof outside, routed out from beneath the caves many hundreds of them, including young broods.There were altogether four species--two belonging to the genus Dysopes, one to Phyllostoma, and the fourth to Glossophaga.By far the greater number belonged to the Dysopes perotis, a species having very large ears, and measuring two feet from tip to tip of the wings.The Phyllostoma was a small kind, of a dark-grey colour, streaked with white down the back, and having a leaf-shaped fleshy expansion on the tip of the nose.I was never attacked by bats except on this occasion.

The fact of their sucking the blood of persons sleeping, from wounds which they make in the toes, is now well established; but it is only a few persons who are subject to this blood-letting.

According to the negroes, the Phyllostoma is the only kind which attacks man.Those which I caught crawling over me were Dysopes, and I am inclined to think many different kinds of bats have this propensity.

One day I was occupied searching for insects in the bark of a fallen tree, when I saw a large cat-like animal advancing towards the spot.It came within a dozen yards before perceiving me.Ihad no weapon with me but an old chisel, and was getting ready to defend myself if it should make a spring, when it turned around hastily and trotted off.I did not obtain a very distinct view of it, but I could see its colour was that of the Puma, or American Lion, although it was rather too small for that species.The Puma is not a common animal in the Amazons forests.I did not see altogether more than a dozen skins, in the possession of the natives.The fur is of a fawn colour.On account of its hue resembling that of a deer common in the forests, the natives call it the Sassu-arana, [The old zoologist Marcgrave called the Puma the Cuguacuarana, probably (the c's being soft) a misspelling of Sassu-arana; hence, the name Cougouar employed by French zoologists, and copied in most works on natural history.] or the false deer; that is, an animal which deceives one at first sight by its superficial resemblance to a deer.The hunters are not at all afraid of it, and speak always in disparaging terms of its courage.Of the Jaguar, they give a very different account.

The only species of monkey I met with at Caripi was the same dark-coloured little Midas already mentioned as found near Para.

The great Anteater, Tamandua of the natives (Myrmecophaga jubata), was not uncommon here.After the first few weeks of residence, I ran short of fresh provisions.The people of the neighbourhood had sold me all the fowls they could spare; I had not yet learned to eat the stale and stringy salt-fish which is the staple food in these places, and for several days I had lived on rice-porridge, roasted bananas, and farinha.Florinda asked me whether I could eat Tamandua.I told her almost anything in the shape of flesh would be acceptable; so the same day she went with an old negro named Antonio and the dogs, and in the evening brought one of the animals.The meat was stewed and turned out very good, something like goose in flavour.The people at Caripi would not touch a morsel, saying it was not considered fit to eat in these parts; I had read, however, that it was an article of food in other countries of South America.During the next two or three weeks, whenever we were short of fresh meat, Antonio was always ready, for a small reward, to get me a Tamandua.But one day he came to me in great distress, with the news that his favourite dog, Atrevido, had been caught in the grip of an ant-eater, and was killed.We hastened to the place, and found the dog was not dead, but severely torn by the claws of the animal, which itself was mortally wounded, and was now relaxing its grasp.

The habits of the Myrmecophaga jubata are now pretty well known.

It is not uncommon in the drier forests of the Amazons valley, but is not found, I believe, in the Ygapo, or flooded lands.The Brazilians call the species the Tamandua bandeira, or the Banner Anteater, the term banner being applied in allusion to the curious colouration of the animal, each side of the body having a broad oblique stripe, half grey and half black, which gives it some resemblance to a heraldic banner.It has an excessively long slender muzzle, and a wormlike extensile tongue.Its jaws are destitute of teeth.The claws are much elongated, and its gait is very awkward.It lives on the ground, and feeds on termites, or white ants -- the long claws being employed to pull in pieces the solid hillocks made by the insects, and the long flexible tongue to lick them up from the crevices.All the other species of this singular genus are arboreal.I met with four species altogether.

One was the Myrmecophaga tetradactyla; the two others, more curious and less known, were very small kinds, called Tamandua-i.