"And then I came into the room. They were discussing botany. I said how
I'd seen a flower growing on a dust heap on the site of an old house in
Kingsway. The seed
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the First. What flowers grew in the reign of Charles the First?" I
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other handling that could make it ridiculous, or too unlike the original
to be believed in any longer. Or is it not so very curious after all?
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