remember to have read in
Diodorus Siculus
an Account of a very active little Animal, which I think he calls the
Ichneumon
, that makes it the whole Business of his Life to break the Eggs of the Crocodile, which he is always in search after. This instinct is the more remarkable, because the
Ichneumon
never feeds upon the Eggs he has broken, nor in any other Way finds his Account in them. Were it not for the incessant Labours of this industrious Animal,
Ægypt
, says the Historian, would be over-run with Crocodiles: for the