THE FLORAL TELEGRAPH. 131 
ciple which in this work I have per¬ 
fected. But, ladies,you must not sup¬ 
pose that at this time my corporeal im¬ 
prisonment ceased. It was only the 
finer particles of my spirits that were 
permitted to make this pilgrimage. 
“It was 4 in the land of the East, 
in the clime of the Sun,’having been 
located in the garden of a rebellious 
Pacha, that I watched the lattice of a 
Plarem, as it gently opened. I per¬ 
ceived the small henna-tipped fingers 
extended; a bouquet of flowers was 
seized, and the lattice as suddenly 
closed. I passed into the bower; 
and watched the dark-eyed maiden, 
as she lay reclined upon the otto- 
