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selves to make me glad for this hedge, but now the 

 long rows of pleasing little yellow flowers, hanging 

 like bells under the twigs, strengthen my belief 

 that this is a very worth-while shrub. It is plenty 

 good enough as a hedge, for no mortal wearing 

 trousers or skirt can get through it with clothing 

 whole; it runs a veritable gamut of greens in 

 earliest spring, and these dainty flowers follow; its 

 berries come soon, and red, and stay red for all 

 the fall and winter months; its foliage blazes early 

 into reds and crimsons, long before frost; and 

 after frost has taken the leaves, raindrops hang in 

 tears from the red berries; while the soft snows 

 and the sleet-storms do wonders with it all winter. 

 It has no off days the whole year round. 



Here at the garden entrance stands that Pyrus 

 florihunda I have mentioned, and not far from it 

 the also previously mentioned Spircea arguta is 

 yet a white fountain of spraying branches — ^for it 

 ties April into May in some seasons. 



We walk into the garden along the iris border, 

 now a mass of purple. What a hardy, hearty 

 thing is this common "blue flag," the German 

 iris! Growing almost anywhere in any soil, it is 

 pleasantly formal when out of flower, and gor- 

 geously informal when in bloom. I use it harshly, 

 perhaps, fitting and filling with it, giving away 



