180 THE FLORAE TELEGRAPH. 
claimed, “ In the name of all that’s 
singular, what is this ? c Floral Tele¬ 
graph ! Three Vocabularies. Meet 
me at Almack’s.’ All stuff! Thank 
God, no will, however.” 
“ And so,” thought I, “ all that 
passed in the desolate garden has 
been a reality.” That it was so, I 
would have wagered my life ! “ But, 
by what miracle came I here ? ” 
But the current of my thoughts 
was suddenly interrupted by hearing 
the physician say to the nurse, “ A 
quarter of an hour hence, you will 
give him three of the blue bolusses, 
which you will wash down his throat 
with the last mixture. If you find 
