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subjects. They are sent to us in autumn — often from a cold house 

 — and we are apt to drag them from their pots and thrust them out, 

 all unprepared, to face the worst weather that we know. Rather 

 let us wait for April, then tenderly introduce them to pleasant 

 nooks, and encourage them to make some useful growth before 

 the period of penance and privation begins. Now, in January, I 

 have a dozen fine things waiting in a cool house for spring to 

 come, and they will all at least have one summer of glorious life 

 to stretch their roots and hopefully face the open air of England. 



The quaint Barnadesia seems to be out of cultivation, for I 

 never hear of it ; but Baueria ruhioides can be secured, and this 

 good Australian from New South Wales, though it failed me in 

 the open, now prospers against a warm wall. The pink flowers, 

 like a minute Kalmia^ are freely displayed in summer. Barosma 

 dioica, from the Cape, made no long stay, and possibly others of 

 this heath-like family are hardier. For Benthamia fragijera I lack 

 room, but fine specimens of this splendid dog- wood, from Nepaul, 

 flower and fruit handsomely round about. 



Berheridopsis corallina is a plant for which I entertain great 

 regard. This scandent evergreen Chilian has climbed twenty feet 

 on an east wall, and its clusters of bright crimson blossoms in 

 July are always greeted with applause. 



Of the hosts of the barberries, a splendid new-comer is Berheris 

 Bealii, whose lax, lily-of-the-valley-scented tresses open in early 

 spring. A matured plant is distinguished by its immense and 

 handsome foliage as well as the pale yellow flowers. I have, 

 too, a fine piece of the old B.japonicay and the glaucous leaves of 

 B. trijoliata look well on the rockery. For beauty of habit no 

 shrub beats a specimen of B, stenophylla ; Fortune* s herheris is 



