<h2>CHAPTER V<br/> <span class="small">FLOWERS</span></h2>
<p class="hanging">Man's ideas of the use of flowers—Sprengel's great discovery—Insects,
not man, consulted—Pollen carried to set seed—Flowers and insects
of the Whinstone Age—Coal Age flowers—Monkey-puzzle times—Chalk
flowers—Wind-blown pollen—Extravagant expenditure of
pollen in them—Flower of the pine—Exploding flowers—Brilliant
alpines—Intense life in flowers—Colour contrasts—Lost bees—Evening
flowers—Humming birds and sunbirds—Kangaroo—Floral clocks—Ages
of flowers—How to get flowers all the year round—Ingenious
contrivances—Yucca and fig—Horrible-smelling flowers—Artistic
tastes of birds, insects, and man.</p>
<p><span class="dropcap">F</span>OR many centuries flowers were considered as pleasing
and attractive decorations stuck about the world in
the same way as they are put in a drawing-room in
order to give people pleasure. Very soon they were found
to be extremely useful in poetry, sometimes to point a
moral or disguise a sermon, like the primrose in <i>Peter Bell</i>,
but more generally to produce a good impression on the
<span class="smcap">BELOVED OBJECT</span>. Burns puts the usual view of flowers very
nicely in the following: "But I will down yon river rove
amang the woods sae green, and a' to pu' a posie to my ain
dear May." Possibly this is the meaning also in the exquisite
lines of Shakespeare about the pansy:—</p>
<div class="poetry-container">
<div class="poetry"><div class="stanza">
<div class="line">"Yet marked I where the bolt of Cupid fell:</div>
<div class="line i0h">It fell upon a little western flower,—</div>
<div class="line i0h">Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound,—</div>
<div class="line i0h">And maidens call it, love-in-idleness."</div>
</div></div>
</div>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_69" id="Page_69">69</SPAN></span>
Even if there is no particular meaning, the "little western
flower" gives point and beauty to the lines.</p>
<p>People only began to understand flowers about the year
1793, when Christian Conrad Sprengel, Rector of Spandau,
near Berlin, published a very interesting work. He had
discovered that the beauty of flowers and their colour and
shape were by no means intended solely to please <em>human</em>
eyes, but that they were designed to attract and allure the
eyes of <em>insects</em>. Before his time there had been many
guesses. Indeed, Theophrastus (born 371 <span class="smcap">B.C.</span>, and often
mentioned in this work) seems to have quite well understood
why flowers produce pollen, and that the fruit would not set
and form seed unless pollen was carried to the female part of
the flower. He mentions that the Pistacio has both male
and female plants, and that Palms only form dates when the
pollen is carried to the female tree. This experiment with
the Date-palm was tried in 1592 by an Italian (Alpino)
in an Egyptian tour, and the Englishman, Jacob Bobart,
the Pole, Adam Zaluzianski (the latter in the same year) confirmed
the general idea. Then in the year 1694 Rudolp
Jacob Camerarius, a German, carried on a few more experiments,
but no real definite advance was made until 1793, in
the very midst of the French Revolution.<SPAN name="FNanchor_25" id="FNanchor_25" href="#Footnote_25" class="fnanchor">[25]</SPAN></p>
<p>The great point of Sprengel's discovery was in its being
an intelligible explanation of the reason why flowers have
bright colours, scent, and honey. At his time and indeed
for many years afterwards, botanists looked on the stamens,
petals, and other parts of the flower exactly in the way that
a stamp collector looks at punctures and postmarks, that is
without thinking about their meaning. Now we find that
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_70" id="Page_70">70</SPAN></span>
they are always designed to fulfil a perfectly definite purpose,
and that all their details are contrived accordingly.</p>
<p>This purpose is to carry the pollen from the stamens of
one flower to the stigma of another. The pollen can usually
be recognized as a yellowish or reddish dust formed in the
stamens; this dust is generally rubbed off on an insect's
proboscis or on part of its body. When the insect reaches
another flower the pollen is scraped off by a sticky or
gummy stigmatic surface. When the pollen has been placed
on this surface it grows, germinates, and part of it unites
with the egg-cell of the young seed.</p>
<p>The latter is then, and not till then, able to become ripe
and mature. It may be compared to cross-breeding in
animals, though the process does not exactly correspond.</p>
<p>But all flowers do not require insects to carry their pollen.
In early geological periods we do not find any flowers like
those that now exist, nor in those early times were there
any flies, bees, or butterflies.</p>
<p>The cockroach seems to have existed in Silurian (whinstone)
times, and many gigantic and extraordinary insects
lived in those damp forests of ferns, club-moss, and horsetails,
of which the remains now form our British coalfields. Mayflies,
plantbugs, and especially dragonflies (some of them
with wings two feet across) existed, but none of these insects
are of much use as pollen-carriers.</p>
<p>Even much later on, when screw pines, monkey-puzzle trees,
ginkgos, and bamboos formed the forests and woods of
Europe, crickets and earwigs existed; but it is not until that
geological period in which the chalk was formed (the Cretaceous
age) that fossil plants like most of those now familiar
to us occur. These had flowers intended for insects, and
with the fossil plants we find the fossils of the insects that
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_71" id="Page_71">71</SPAN></span>
visited them. Bees, butterflies, and ordinary flies appeared
upon the scene just as soon as there were flowers ready for
them. Mr. Scudder has even found the fossils of certain
plants, and with them the fossils of butterflies closely allied
to the present butterflies which now live on present trees
allied to those fossils!</p>
<p>How then was the pollen of the first flowers carried?</p>
<p>It was in all probability blown by the wind or carried in
water. Even now poplars, alders, birches, and oaks rely chiefly
upon the wind to carry their pollen. These plants were
amongst the first of our modern flora to appear upon the
earth. Some of them possess very neat contrivances suited
to the wind. The catkins of the alder, for example, hang
downwards, so that each little male flower is protected from
rain by a little scale or bract above it. The pollen is very
light, dusty, or powdery, so as to fly a long distance. The
Scotch fir (<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Pinus sylvestris</i>) has male flowers in little cones.
These are upright, and the pollen of each stamen drops on
to a small hollow on the top of the stamen below. It is
then blown away by the wind on a fine dry day, but it is not
allowed to get out in wet weather. It is said that vast
clouds of pine pollen occur in America, and that the water
of certain lakes becomes quite yellow and discoloured by it
at certain seasons. Each little particle of pollen has two
minute caps or air-balloons which give it buoyancy, so that
it can float easily immense distances.</p>
<p>A curious little herb, the Wall Pellitory, and another
foreign species, the Artillery plant, produces small explosions
of pollen. When it is touched, there is a little puff or
cloud of dusty pollen. Even the common Nettle does the
same on fine dry days when it is in full flower.</p>
<p>But of course this carrying of pollen by the wind is a
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_72" id="Page_72">72</SPAN></span>
very expensive arrangement. It is so much a matter of pure
chance that a grain arrives at its right destination. Suppose
that a flower is giving out clouds of pollen, then the
chance of a pollen grain reaching a female flower only five feet
away is very small, even if the stigma of the female flower
is a quarter of an inch in diameter. The chance of pollen
reaching it will only be about 1 to 1440; 1439 pollen
grains will be wasted<SPAN name="FNanchor_26" id="FNanchor_26" href="#Footnote_26" class="fnanchor">[26]</SPAN> for every one that reaches the stigma.
But even this is not quite a fair calculation, for if the female
flower is not down wind, none will reach it at all!</p>
<p>But if an insect goes to the catkin of an alder or any
other male flower, it will see the red points of the stigma
and will very likely go there at once. This shows how
much more reasonable and efficient insects will be.</p>
<p>The immense majority of flowers are, in fact, purple, blue,
red, yellow, or white, so that they are conspicuous, and stand
clearly out against the green of their leaves. It is well
known to all who have arranged flowers for the table that
the green of the leaves of different plants varies greatly in
its shade and tint. Many greens do not match special
flowers at all, but it is the fact that the green of any one
plant is always quite harmonious, and agrees well with its
own flowers!</p>
<p>Besides varied and beautiful colours, sweet or strong scents
and supplies of honey or nectar are provided for insects.</p>
<p>How did flowers manage to produce all these attractions?
No one has answered that question. We know in a general
sort of way that the parts of flowers are modified leaves, and
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_73" id="Page_73">73</SPAN></span>
that petals and stamens become yellowish or pure white
because they do not form green colouring matter like
ordinary leaves.</p>
<p>It is also known that on the Alps or on any high mountain,
where the air is pure and the sun strong, flowers
become rich, brilliant, and vivid. In such places as the
"Jardin" near Mont Blanc, the pure, deep, rich blue of
gentians, the crimsons, reds, and purples of other flowers,
impress the most casual and unobservant traveller. "White
and red, yellow and blue, brown and green stand side by
side on a hand's breadth of space." In that strong mountain
air, also, perfumes are stronger, purer, and of finer quality
than in the lowlands. There is a more intense, active, and
vigorous life going on in flowers than is required by
the more prosaic industries in other parts of a plant.
Flowers also often live at a higher temperature than the
surrounding air.</p>
<p>Kerner has described how the little flowers of Soldanella
penetrate the snow by actually melting a passage for themselves
through it (see p. <SPAN href="#Page_103">103</SPAN>).</p>
<p>This high temperature and vigorous life, shown also by
the rapid transpiration of flowers,<SPAN name="FNanchor_27" id="FNanchor_27" href="#Footnote_27" class="fnanchor">[27]</SPAN> seems to hint that
colours and perfumes appear in consequence of rapid chemical
transformations.<SPAN name="FNanchor_28" id="FNanchor_28" href="#Footnote_28" class="fnanchor">[28]</SPAN></p>
<p>It was, of course, by degrees that the extraordinary variation
in colour, which exists in nature, came about. No
doubt bees, bumble-bees, wasps, and the more intelligent
flies were improved and developed æsthetically. We can
almost tell by looking at a flower what sort of insect probably
visits it.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_74" id="Page_74">74</SPAN></span>
Not only so, but there are the neatest imaginable contrasts
and blends of colour. The common Bluebeard Salvia, e.g.,
has the uppermost leaves (three-quarters to an inch long) of
a deep, rich, blue-purple, which the roving Bumble-bee will
see from a long way off. The Bumble-bee flies to this great
splash of her favourite hue and for a second buzzes angrily,
then she notes the small <em>bright-blue</em> patches on the upper
lips of the small flowers below the leaves which are set off by
<em>white</em> hairs of the upper and <em>yellow</em> hairs of the lower lip.</p>
<p>That bees really do understand and are guided by colour
may be gathered from the following unfortunate accident.
A certain hive of bees which had been brought up in a blue-striped
skep became accidentally scattered. They tried to find
their way back to their old home, but many strayed, and it
was noticed that they had tried to enter the doors of every
blue hive, which were strewn with the bodies of the unfortunate
intruders.<SPAN name="FNanchor_29" id="FNanchor_29" href="#Footnote_29" class="fnanchor">[29]</SPAN></p>
<p>The rich blue-purple of Aconite, the dark strong red of
the Woundwort (<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Stachys silvatica</i>) are specially beloved by
bumble-bees and hive-bees. Butterflies like any bright colour.
Those flies which have a long, sucking proboscis, resemble
the bees in their tastes, but all these insects are quite capable
of finding out where they can get honey most easily, and
visit flowers whatever the colour may be.</p>
<p>A very strange and wonderful fact is that quite a number
of plants prefer the dark, or rather the dim, mysterious light
of the gloaming. Then the Honeysuckle, the Evening
Campion, the Night-scented Stock, Tobacco, and Schizopetalon
give out their strongest scent and open out their white flowers
as widely as possible. That is because they wish to attract
the owlet moth and others which come out at this time,
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_75" id="Page_75">75</SPAN></span>
when there are fewer enemies and more security. If you
look at any of these moth-flowers at mid-day, they are for
the most part closed up, they are not particularly attractive,
and they are giving out very little scent. The contrast to
their condition in the evening is most striking.</p>
<p>Not only insects but birds are used to carry pollen. The
gorgeous little humming birds, with their brilliant metallic
crimson, bronze-green, and purple, are of the greatest
importance in the New World. In the Old World they are
replaced by the tiny <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Nectarinidæ</i> or Sunbirds, with breastplates
almost as exquisitely jewelled. They prefer the most
gorgeous reds and scarlets, such as that of <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Salvia horminum</i>,
<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Lobelia cardinalis</i>, and the like. Fuchsias are regularly
visited by them in Tierra del Fuego, where sometimes they
may be seen busily at work during a shower of snow. In
South Africa they seize the stem of a Redhot Poker (<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Tritoma</i>)
(<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Kniphofia macowanii</i>), and twisting their little heads round,
they suck the honey from every blossom in succession. Still
more interesting it is to see them perched on the edge of one
of those great tumbler-like heads of Protea (e.g. <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">P. incompta</i>)
and dipping their slender curved beaks repeatedly into the
flowers. Then the little male bird will alight on a branch
and make the most elaborate preparation for a song of
triumph. Although helped out by fluttering of wings and
much display of feathers and tail, the song is a very faint
cheep of the feeblest description, and very difficult to hear.</p>
<p>Not only birds but even animals are sometimes called into
the service. There is a group of small mammals which live
on the honey of flowers. Even the Kangaroo is said to
occasionally take a draught of nectar from some of the cup-like
flowers of the Australian Dryandra (<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Proteaceae</i>).</p>
<p>But one of the most interesting and extraordinary facts
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_76" id="Page_76">76</SPAN></span>
is the manner in which flowers fit in. They begin early in
the morning: one blossom opens out and then another; all
endeavouring to catch the attention of some passing insect.
<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Allionia violacea</i> opens at three or four a.m., and closes about
eleven or twelve. Some wild Roses open about four or
five in the morning, as well as the Chicory, Roemeria, etc.
Virginian Spiderwort, Dandelion, and Nightshade are ready
at six in the morning. A great many (Buttercups, White
Water Lily, etc.) are open by seven a.m. Most of these
early flowers are shut at noon. Others begin to close about
three or four in the afternoon. The regular evening moth-flowers
open about six p.m., though <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Cactus grandiflorus</i> does
not open till nine or ten p.m., and closes at midnight.<SPAN name="FNanchor_30" id="FNanchor_30" href="#Footnote_30" class="fnanchor">[30]</SPAN>
Extraordinary as these variations seem, they are easily
explained. Some open early because there are then few
competitors. By far the greater number are open from nine
a.m. till one or two p.m., because those hours are the favourite
working time of most insects.</p>
<p>Flowers live for very different periods. That of the Wheat
only lasts for fifteen or twenty minutes (its pollen is carried
by wind), and is then over. There are others, Hibiscus and
Calandrinia, which only remain open for three or four hours,
but a Foxglove will last six days, a Cyclamen ten days,
whilst Orchids may last for from thirty to eighty days
(<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Cypripedium villosum</i>, seventy days, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Odontoglossum Rossii</i>,
eighty days).</p>
<p>Thus the sun every day through the summer, as he calls
into life new swarms of insects, sees at every hour of the day
new flowers opening their petals to his genial warmth and
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_77" id="Page_77">77</SPAN></span>
ready for the new bees and flies. The development of the
flower and that of its insect are probably simultaneous, and
equally regulated by the sun's warmth. Moreover the opening
periods do not merely fit in during the day, but each
flower has its own special month, and even in Scotland there
is no month in which some flower may not be found in bloom.
Any stray wandering insect can get its draught of honey at
any season of the year.</p>
<p>This is a matter of some importance for those who keep
bees, and the following list may be of some use. <em>February</em>:
<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Crocus vernus</i>, Snowdrop, Black Hellebore, and Hazel.
<em>March</em>: The preceding, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Arabis alpina</i>, Bulbocodium,
<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Cornus mascula</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Helleborus fœtidus</i>, Giant Coltsfoot, Gooseberry,
various species of Prunus and Pyrus, Willow. <em>April</em>:
The preceding as well as <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Adonis vernalis</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Barbarea vulgaris</i>,
<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Brassica napus</i>.</p>
<p>It is not worth while noting those that bloom from May
to September, for there are hundreds of good bee-flowers in
these months. In <em>October</em>: Borage, Echium, Sunflowers,
<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Lycium europæum</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Malope grandiflora</i>, Catmint, Tobacco,
Ocimum, Origanum, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Phacelia tanacetifolia</i>, and others.
Most of these last into November.<SPAN name="FNanchor_31" id="FNanchor_31" href="#Footnote_31" class="fnanchor">[31]</SPAN> In December and
January very few plants are in bloom. The following
have been noted at Edinburgh Botanical Gardens: <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Dondia
epipactis</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Tussilago fragrans</i>, Snowdrop, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Geum aureum</i>,
Hepatica, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Primula acaulis</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">P. veris</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Aubrietia deltoidea</i>,
<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Crocus imperati</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">C. suaveolens</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Erica herbacea alba</i>, Helleborus
(3 species), <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Polygala chamaebuxus</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Andromeda floribunda</i>;
also Sir H. Maxwell<SPAN name="FNanchor_32" id="FNanchor_32" href="#Footnote_32" class="fnanchor">[32]</SPAN> mentions <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Azara integrifolia</i>, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Hamamelis</i>
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_78" id="Page_78">78</SPAN></span>
<i lang="la" xml:lang="la">arborea</i>, and <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Chimonanthus fragrans</i>. Of wild plants, Chickweed,
Whin or Furze, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Lamium purpureum</i>, and Dandelion
can generally be found in the depth of winter.</p>
<p>The contrivances which can be found in flowers, and by
which the insect is forced to enter exactly along the proper
path, are endless. Each flower has some little peculiarity of
its own which can only be understood by thoroughly examining
the plant itself. It is not therefore possible to do justice
to the ingenuity of flowers in a work of this sort. There are
orchids which throw their insect visitors into a bath of water,
so that they have to crawl with wet wings up a certain path
where they touch the pollen masses and stigma; others
which hurl their pollen masses at the visitor. In the Asclepiads
a groove is provided into which the leg of the insect
slips, so that it has to struggle to get its foot out, and must
carry off the pollen masses, though it often fails and leaves
its leg behind. Some Arums and Aristolochias have large
traps in which they imprison the insects, and only let them go
when they are sure to be pollen-dusted. In one of these
flowers there are transparent spots on the large petal-prison,
which so attract the insects that they remain opposite them
instead of flying out (just as flies do on a window-pane).
Salvia has a stamen which is like a see-saw on a support;
the bee has to lift up one end, which brings the other with
its pollen flat down on to its back. The Barberry has a
sensitive spot on its stamen; when the insect touches the
spot, the stamen springs up suddenly and showers pollen
upon it. In Mimulus the two flaps of the stigma close up as
soon as they are touched, which will be when they have
scraped off any pollen; then when the creature withdraws,
covered with the flower's own pollen, none of this can be left
on its own stigma, as this is shut up.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_79" id="Page_79">79</SPAN></span>
But instead of reading, one should watch a bumble-bee
visiting the Foxglove flowers. The sight of her busily
thrusting her great hairy body into the bell, which almost
exactly fits her shape, while she gurgles with satisfaction,
will teach the reader far more about the romance of flowers
than many pages of description. If he then carefully examines
the flower, he will see how the honey, the arched
converging stamens, and the style, are placed exactly in the
right place and where they will have the most effect.<SPAN name="FNanchor_33" id="FNanchor_33" href="#Footnote_33" class="fnanchor">[33]</SPAN></p>
<p>One orchid, <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Angraecum sesquipedale</i>, has a spur eighteen
inches long, and the great Darwin suggested that there must
be an insect somewhere with a tube long enough to reach the
honey. Such an insect, a large moth, was actually brought
home from Madagascar, the place where this orchid occurs,
after a lapse of many years!</p>
<p>Perhaps more remarkable than anything else are such cases
as the Yucca and the Yucca-moth or the Fig-wasp and the
Fig.</p>
<p>The Yucca is a fine lily-like plant resembling the Aloes in
general appearance. A particular sort of moth lives entirely
upon the Yucca. When the flowers open, the mother-moth
kneads up a ball of pollen and places an egg inside. This
ball she thrusts down the style into the ovary of the flower.
There a grub develops from the egg and eats the pollen, yet
some of this pollen fertilizes the young seeds. If Yuccas
died out the moth would be exterminated. If the moths
were destroyed, no Yuccas would ever set their seed!</p>
<p>The Fig has two sorts of flower. The one (caprifig)
produces only male or pollen-yielding flowers. The other is
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_80" id="Page_80">80</SPAN></span>
the true edible fig. Inside the caprifig are the grubs of the
fig-wasp, which rejoice in the name of <i lang="la" xml:lang="la">Blastophaga grossorum</i>.
When grown up these force their way out of the caprifig
and, flying to the true fig, the mother-wasp lays her eggs in
certain flowers which have been apparently specially modified
for the purpose. At the same time she covers the ordinary
flowers with pollen from the caprifig. Her progeny return
to the caprifig. Here again the future of a valuable fruit-tree
is absolutely bound up with the fortunes of a tiny and
in no way attractive wasp!</p>
<p>Another very remarkable case is that of those flowers
(Stapelia, etc.), which in colour and general marking closely
resemble decaying meat or other objectionable substances.
Very often the smell of such flowers is exceedingly strong, and
resembles the ordinary smell of putrid matter. In one case
an artist employed to paint the flower had to use a glass
bell, which was put over it. He could only lift it for a
second or two at intervals in order to see the exact colour,
before the horrible odour obliged him to cover it over again.
Blowflies and others, which are in the habit of resorting to
such substances, seek out these flowers in great numbers and
lay their eggs upon them. In so doing they carry the pollen.</p>
<p>There are certain fungi which have quite as horrible a
smell, and some of them also resemble decaying animal
matter. These are most eagerly sought out by the same
blow-and other flies (bright green lucilias, yellow-brown
scatophagas, bluebottles, etc.). But in the case of these fungi
it is the spores, not pollen, which is carried by the insect.</p>
<p>The effect of this flowery sort of life is abundantly evident
in the structure of the insects themselves. Their mouth has
been most wonderfully modified into a complex sucking
apparatus; their legs have been transformed to act as pollen-carrying
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_81" id="Page_81">81</SPAN></span>
baskets, and the habits and tastes of the insects have
been modified in the most extraordinary way.</p>
<p>Perhaps also the association of bright colours with a very
pleasant sensation—that of a full, satisfying meal—has
raised the artistic sensibilities of butterflies, sunbirds, humming
birds, etc. For certainly these flower-haunting birds
and butterflies are remarkable for their brilliant colouring.
This has probably been brought about by the preference of
the females for the most brilliantly coloured male butterflies
and humming birds.</p>
<p>At any rate bright reds and blues are common to both
bird or insect and to the flowers that they frequent. But
the most curious point of this whole question lies in the fact
that human beings of all grades, South Sea Islanders, the
Ancient Greeks, Peruvians, Japanese, Romans, as well as the
Parisians and Londoners of to-day, appreciate the beauty of
colouring and grace of form which are so obvious in the
world of flowers.</p>
<p>Yet man has had nothing whatever to do with the
selection of either these colours or shapes. Many of those
which he considers most precious (such as the weird, spotted,
and outlandish Orchids of Madagascar and South America)
have very likely scarcely ever been seen by man at all. It is
to the artistic eye of the honey-bee, bumble-bee, butterfly,
and of the humming bird and sunbird, that we owe these
exquisite colours. The grace and beauty of outline probably
depend upon their perfect symmetry and on the perfect
suitability of every curve to its purpose.</p>
<p>Therefore it seems that the eyes of man, whether savage or
civilized, are pleased and comforted by these same colours
that delight the little brains of insects and birds.</p>
<p>This is indeed a mysterious fact.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_82" id="Page_82">82</SPAN></span></p>
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