Neither cold weather nor a ruthless campaign of extermination will deter a colony of crimson ants from seeking nourishment in Wigglesworth F entry, Scraps of food, bits of toothpaste, and tender morsels of shaving cream are avidly consumed by the tribe of beasties.
For a few days the frantic occupants of the rooms won a temporary victory by leaving the windows wide open, but although driven into a strategic retreat by freezing winds, the carrions were able to hold out longer without food than the Yearlings without warmth.
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