LIBRARY OF TIT it UNIVERSITY. OF CALIFORNIA Ol T^T O K .Accession 85998 Cto CHAPTERS ON PLANT LIFE BY SOPHIE BLEDSOE HERRICK illustrate* NEW YORK : CINCINNATI : CHICAGO AMERICAN BOOK COMPANY BIOLOGY LIBRARY Copyright, 1885, oy HARPER & BROTHERS. MERRICK'S PL. L. B-P 8 CONTENTS. CHAPTER I. PAGE INTRODUCTORY 9 CHAPTER II. A FLOWERLESS FLOUR GARDEN 13 CHAPTER in. THE FAIRY FUNGI 28 CHAPTER IV. ODD FISH IN THE VEGETABLE WORLD 43 CHAPTER V. LICHENS 57 CHAPTER VI. PLANTS AND ANIMALS THEIR DIFFERENCE 71 CHAPTER VII. THE THIRSTY FLOWERS 84 CHAPTER VIII. PLANTS CAUGHT NAPPING . . 95 85998 4 Contents. CHAPTER IX. PAGE LIVERWORTS .............. .... 107 CHAPTER X. MOSSES .................... 12 CHAPTER XI. FERNS .................... 132 CHAPTER XII. FLOWERS IN FANCY DRESS ............ 142 CHAPTER XIII. "PlCCIOLA" .................. 157 CHAPTER XIV. CLIMBING PLANTS ................ 11% CHAPTER XV. VEGETABLE PITCHERS .............. 183 CHAPTER XVI. SOME QUEER TRAPS .......... ..... 193 ILLUSTRATIONS. FIG. PAGK 1. TOADSTOOLS ,15 2. YEAST PLANT 16 3. MOULD (Penicilliuni) 21 4. MOULD (Aspergittus) 24 5. MOULD (Mucor) 25 6. GRAPE FUNGUS 31 7. POTATO FUNGUS 34 8. LEAF MILDEW .35 9. RYE SMUT 37 10. MILDEW ON VIRGINIA CREEPER 39 11. SILK-WORM FUNGUS 41 12. FIRST-BERRY FISH 45 13. EEL-PLANT 48 14. COLONIES OF FIRST-BERRY FISH 51 15. VEGETABLE SHELL-FISH 53 16. " " 55 17. LICHEN MAGNIFIED 60 18. WOOLLY LICHEN 62 19. LICHEN 64 20. ENCRUSTING LICHEN 65 21. REINDEER LICHEN 67 22. ANIMAL SEAWEED (Plumularia) 72 6 Illustrations. FIO. PAGE 23. ANIMAL 73 24. VEGETABLE 74 25. WATER PLANT AND WATER ANIMAL 75 26. LIVERWORT MOUTH OR ROOM 79 27. PLANT MOUTH 80 28. CELLS 86 29. CORN STALK CUT ACROSS 88 30. PLANT MOUTHS 89 31. WATER-CARRYING TUBES (Side View of Corn-stalk Tubes) 91 32. CACTUS 93 33. LOCUST BRANCH AWAKE 97 34. LOCUST BRANCH ASLEEP , .... 98 35. SENSITIVE PLANT AWAKE 99 36. SENSITIVE PLANT ASLEEP 100 37. YELLOW AND COMMON WHITE CLOVER 103 38. THE PATH OF THE NOD 105 39. LEAP OF LIVERWORT 109 40. PART OF LEAF OF LIVERWORT, MAGNIFIED . . . . 110 41. LEAF OF LIVERWORT CUT THROUGH ONE ROOM AND FLOOR 111 42. SEED DISK 113 43. WHIP-CASE 115 44. CUPULE, OR NEST 118 45. Moss SPORE-CASES 123 46. YOUNG Moss PLANT 124 47. WHIP-CASE 126 48. OVULE-CASE . . , 127 49. SPHAGNUM ENLARGED 128 50. WHIP-CASE 129 51. SPHAGNUM-LEAF MAGNIFIED 130 52. YOUNG FERN 133 53. LEAF WITH SPORE-CASES ON BACK . 134 Illustrations. 7 FIG. I'AOK 55. AIR-VESSELS OF FERN 138 56. LEAF OF FERN 139 57. LADY'S-SLIPPER 143 58. BUTTERFLY ORCHID 144 59. CLIMBING ORCHID 145 60. YOUNG PLANT GROWING ON FLOWER STEM 147 61. HONEY POUCH AND POLLEN PODS 151 62. PENCIL AND NEEDLE, WITH POLLEN 154 63. BUTTERFLY'S PROBOSCIS, WITH POLLEN 155 64. CORN AND MAGNIFIED ROOT 162 65. GERANIUM PISTIL 165 66. GERANIUM STAMEN AND POLLEN GRAINS 166 67. PISTIL OF HEART'S-EASE 170 68. THE BEAN. FIRST LEAVES m DIFFERENT STAGES . .174 69. MOVEMENT OF ROOT OF BLACK BEAN 175 70. MORNING-GLORIES 176 71. VIRGINA CREEPER 177 72. PADS THROUGH THE MICROSCOPE 178 73. DIAGRAM OF STRAIGHT AND CURVED STEMS 181 74. OPEN-MOUTHED PITCHER 184 75. PITCHER WITH OVERHANGING HOOD AND CLEAR WINDOWS 185 76. PITCHER-PLANT IN BLOOM 189 77. DARLINGTONIA CALIFORNICA 190 78. BLADDER-WORT 191 79. BLADDER WITH CAPTURED PREY 191 80. SUN-DEW PLANT 194 81. SUN-DEW LEAF MAGNIFIED, SHOWING TENTACLES . . . 196 82. LEAVES OF VENUS'S FLY-TRAP 201 83. AUSTRALIAN PITCHER-PLANT 203 84. BIRD TRAP . . 205 CHAPTERS ON PLANT LIFE. CHAPTER I. INTRODUCTORY. You have read enough Indian stories, I am sure, to know how very different life among sav- ages is from ours. An Indian brave, if he has no family, is obliged to do all his own work. He makes his tent, or wigwam, hunts for his food, gathers sticks for his fire, cooks the animals he has captured can live his simple life indepen- dent of the work of any other man. If he has a family, he only hunts, or fights for their protec- tion, while the women weave the mats, make the moccasins, cook, and even raise some poor, meagre crops. This is what is called a division of labor : not a very equal one in the case of the Indian. 10 Chapters on Plant Life. It is found that when one man does one kind of work constantly, and another man another kind, that they each gain so much skill that there is a saving of time and labor. If each exchanges with the other so much of the results of his labor as they need, they are better off. As people get more peaceful and wiser and more civilized, this division goes on more and more. Something like this civilizing may be seen in the vegetable world as we go from the simpler forms, of life to those that are higher. Every plant is made up of one or more bodies called cells. The plant of a single cell is like a sin- gle Indian, and does its own work in growing and eating and breathing. Finally it produces more cells like itself. Small, simple plants, such as we shall see among the fairy fungi and odd fish, are either single savages, or savages in fam- ilies or tribes, banded together for protection and for ease' in living, but each one capable of doing everything for itself if it has to. Introductory. 11 The higher plants, such as every field and gar- den and wood afford, are like a great society, such as we live in and make parts of. Each cell of the thousands and thousands has its own work to do for the whole society, and depends not alone upon its own work, but in part upon the work of a great many others. If we were to try to study one of these plants with its different kinds of cells, at first we would be all puzzled and confused. Cells which were originally alike have so changed in appearance and work that we would learn very little. And so the world did learn very little as long as it tried to study in such a way. But of late years people have learned to begin with the A B C's of science, as well as of reading and writing. When we begin to take things up in this way, and arrange them in a sort of order, we find that it is not an order of our inventing, but the order in which God let them grow, way, way back thousands and thousands of years ago, when the 12 Chapters on Plant Life. world was being gradually made. If God cre- ated them slowly, one after another, the easiest and simplest first, and then those that were less simple afterwards, that is certainly a good rea- son for studying them in this same order. I want to begin at the simplest single cell-plant, and try to make it clear to you how these little creatures live and grow and multiply. There are two great divisions in the plant world the fun- gous plants and the green plants; and what is true of the tiniest members of these two divisions in regard to their breathing and eating, is true of the greatest. The small fungous plants, like yeast and mould and mildew, and the largest toadstools, live on other living or dead creatures; the green plants draw their food from the earth and air and water. As the fungi are the simplest of all, we will begin with them. A Flouoerless Flour Garden. 13 CHAPTER II. A FLOWERLES8 FLOUR GARDEN. WE all know, in a general way, that nothing grows unless it is alive, and yet who ever thinks of bread dough as having life in it ? There nev- er was a garden bed so full of living plants as is the loaf when it is moulded into shape, and ready to be put into the oven. If you have nev- er watched the mixing of bread, I would advise you to go and look at it the first chance you have, for it is a very curious and entertaining bit of gardening. The cook first prepares her seed, which is the yeast. There are several ways of planting common flower-seed, and so there are of planting yeast. You may either soak the seed to make them sprout quickly, or you may start the little plants in a hot-bed ; or, again, you may 14 Chapters on Plant Life. buy your young seedlings, and transplant them into your own garden plot. Just so you may get your yeast seed ready to plant. The yeast cake may be only melted in warm water, or it may be set to start in a cup of water and flour by the warm kitchen fire, or you may buy the yeast already grown at the baker's. When the seed or seedlings are ready, the gar- den plot is prepared. The cook heaps up in her bread bowl quarts of snowy flour. Into this heap, after making a hole, she pours her pre- pared yeast. Working the bread is only an- other name for the careful scattering of the seed through all the dough, that it may spring up and grow, and fill the whole mass with the tiny plants. The yeast plant is not a common kind of plant, but belongs to the same class as mushrooms and toadstools (Fig. 1), and the fuzzy, cottony growth that we call mould. There are two kinds of plants that we may find almost anywhere in the A Flowerless Flour Garden. 15 FIG. 1. TOADSTOOLS. fields and woods, and even in the city yards the fungi and the green plants. The yeast plant is one of the fungi. These are very different in most respects from the green plants: they can live and grow and thrive in darkness; they do 16 Chapters on Plant Life. not have either leaves or flowers, and they usual- ly spring up and die very quickly. The greatest real difference between the two kinds is, how- ever, that the fungi live on food that has been alive before on plants or animals or decaying matter while the green plants live on what they get out of the earth, and the air, and the water. The simplest of all the fungi is the yeast plant. It begins its life as a tiny egg- shaped bag, or sac (Fig. 2, a). This cell, as it is called, is filled with a very curious jel- ly, perhaps the most wonder- ful thing in all the w r orld. It is found in everything that lives and grows. By its help the little yeast plant can take the flour and wa- ter, and can change it so that while the paste is used up and disappears, the cells grow larger and sprout out buds. You have particles of this jelly, or protoplasm, lining your mouth and ston> FIG. 2. YEAST PLANT. (TorulcB.} a, Single cells ; &, grow- ing plants. A Flowerless Flour Garden. 17 ach, and the food you eat is changed into flesh and blood and bones by this wonder-working magician. In the figures, the grainy substance is the protoplasm. This jelly all seems to be pretty much alike, no matter in what plant or animal you find it; but there is some marvellous difference somewhere a difference that science has never reached. The yeast cell takes in certain food, and grows, but it never makes anything but other or larger yeast cells. The food you eat and digest makes just yon; more of you, perhaps, but still you, your- self, and nobody else. Like all living things, the tiny yeast cell must both eat and breathe, or it will die. It feeds, not by opening its mouth and taking in its food, but by lying bathed in it, and soaking it up through its skin. When the cook dissolves her yeast cake, and puts it into the mixture of flour and water we call dough, she is putting the little plant into its food bath. The cells which have 18 Chapters on Plant Life. been so long in prison, shut up in the darkness and cold of the dried yeast, begin to look alive, and stretch themselves, and enjoy their liberty. They take kindly to their food right away, and begin helping themselves to what they find about them. They do not merely soak up the flour and water in which they are plunged, but they manage to extract from the compound just what they need to make them grow. The cells must not only feed in order to live, but they must breathe, they must somehow get oxygen, which is the gas that our breathing takes out of the air. And this they extract, as a miner does iron, by separating it from its ore. There is a certain amount of sugar in wheat, which gives to good bread and to cracked wheat their delicate sweetness of flavor. Sugar is made up of a number of different substances, which the yeast cell has the power of separating. It takes the oxygen for its own use, and leaves behind the other things that make up the sugar. The A Flowerless Flour Garden. 19 change that goes on in the flour and water dough under the influence of the growing yeast plant is called fermenting. Feeding and breathing in this way, by taking what it needs from the flour, the cell grows. When it has reached its mature size, it rests qui- etly for a while, as if it were gathering strength for the effort, and then it sen(Js out a little bud, which grows like the parent cell, until another bud sprouts from the end of the new sac. When this is grown, it is very unlike our notion of a plant; it is really nothing more than a little chain of sacs growing end to end. As soon as the little plant has exhausted all the sugar and food substance of the flour, it stops growing, the cells separate and remain quite still. There is just one time in the growth of the plant when the dough is right for baking. Be- fore it has grown enough, the bubbles through the dough are too few or too small, and the bread, if baked at this stage, would be heavy. 20 Chapters on Plant Life. These bubbles are the carbonic acid gas left be- hind when the oxygen has been taken out of the sugar, and there must be plenty of them to make the bread light. If the bread is left too long to rise, the cells get more than their share of the wheat-sugar, and the bread is sour. Just at the right stage, which every good bread -maker can tell by experience, a thorough baking will de- destroy the alcohol which is one of the things left behind while the yeast is growing and the bread will be both sweet and light. When the yeast plant is sowed on the top of the flour and water, instead of being buried in it, all this is very different. The plant takes its food from the paste, but it does not need the sugar to supply it with oxygen, so it lets that alone. It can get its oxygen in a much simpler way, right from the air, as we do, and does not need to go through the labor of smelting it out of the sugar. The raising of our bread by yeast is entirely due to the efforts of the tiny cells to A Flowerless Flour Garden. 21 get a breath of air when we have smothered them up in the dough. There are other plants besides the yeast plant that act in the same way. Have you never heard your mother say, when she opened a jar FIG. 3. MOULD. (Penicillium.) of preserves, "These are all right, I know, for they are covered with mould ?" Mould is a good deal like yeast in some things; if the germ cell, or spore, falls upon the top of the sweet- 22 Chapters on Plant Life. meats, it can get plenty of oxygen from the air, and so lets the sugar alone. But if it is nearly drowned in the sirup, it will get its oxygen somehow, and so the sugar has to be sacrificed, and the preserves are left to spoil. What else could you expect of such little mischief-makers if you shut them up with the sweetmeats? The yeast plant is so very, very small that you cannot see it except with a very fine magnifying glass. But there are other plants like it which are large enough to be seen with a small and not a costly microscope.* These are what we call moulds. If you want to study moulds, nothing * There is a little microscope which can be gotten from James W. Queen, 924 Chestnut Street, Philadelphia, called the Child's Mi- croscope, No. 3055, price $3 50, with three lenses. It is in a small walnut box, has a little mirror, stand, two dissecting needles, box for live insects, etc. , a pair of forceps, watch glass, and plain slides. It magnifies about thirty-three diameters (nearly 1000 times in area), and gives a good clear image, besides having the advantage of be- ing an excellent pocket glass, even if you should buy a more costly instrument hereafter. A Flowerless Flour Garden. 23 is easier than to prepare them. Mix a spoonful of flour with cold water, and spread the paste over the bottom of a plate or saucer. In a few days it will be covered all over. If you put it in a damp and dark place, the mould will sprout sooner. You might put away a piece of bread at the same time, and you will find it covered with a growth too. Take a bit of this paste on the blade of a knife, and examine it carefully. You will see among the cottony fibres a number of little up- right stems with black or white or yellow heads, which give the mould a speckled look. Under the microscope you see a perfect jungle of growth a tangle of threads, which look like spun glass, running here and there and everywhere. From these, which serve as roots to the mould, the stems spring up, bearing, instead of leaves or flowers, tiny glistening toadstools that look as if they were made out of a pearl ; or some- times the heads are like strings of little pearls 24 Chapters on Plant Life. (Fig. 3), or at others they are rosettes of such strings (Fig. 4, a). The black and sage-green colors come later, and are the fruit or seed -bear- ing portion of the plant (Fig. 4, &). FIG. 4. MOULD. (Aspergillm.} a, Rosette Heads ; &, Fruit. On my saucer of paste I found in one place a plantation of delicate yellow fungi. The stems came up thick, with the little round fruit at the end of each, looking as if the whole thing was carved out of amber. In another place, over the yawning caverns made by the cracks in the paste, A Flowerless Flour Garden. 25 there were delicate forms like grasses in seed, all looking like spun glass. The largest kind of common mould, which you may see in Fig. 5, is not so beautiful as these I have just described, but it shows very well the way the fungi grow FIG. 5. MOULD. (Muc&r.) a, Stalk ; 6, same opened ; c, outer skin broken, and spores scattering. and form their seed, and then sow themselves. This plant is easily seen with the naked eye, but looked at through the Child's Microscope, you see a great deal more. The stalks look as they do in Fig. 5, a. If you are so fortunate as 26 Chapters on Plant Life. to have a large microscope, and watch them from day to day, you will see them look as they do in Fig. 5, b, and finally, when the outer skin breaks, like Cases; almost all Of letting spores escape; 6, &, spores. them grow in some sort of a pocket. Some fern leaves have shallow pockets on each side of the middle vein, or stem, that runs through the leaf; others have their edges doubled over to form the pockets. The maiden-hair fern has, as you know, beautiful polished black stems and shield-shaped leaves. In each scallop at the top of the leaf is 136 Chapters on Plant Life. a pocket full of spore-cases, which looks, to your naked eye, like an ornamental dot to improve the appearance of the leaf. If you happen to have some of the creeping Hartford fern, which is used so much for decora- tion, examine it, and you will see that it has all along the stem large leaves with no spots on the back, but at the end of each branch is a number of small and slender leaves; turn these over, and you will find the whole leaf covered with the rusty powder. Such ferns as these are sometimes called incorrectly flowering ferns. Cor- rectly speaking, they have two kinds of leaves one which bears and one which does not bear spores. The flowering plants belong to a higher class of vegetable life. The fern family are not very aristocratic mem- bers of society in the vegetable world ; they are classed with mosses and liverworts and other flowerless plants. But in their own class they stand highest; they are the first, as we go from Ferns. 137 the lower to the higher, that have real roots, roots with a root-cap, and the curious air-vessels run- ning through them, which you see in Fig. 55. Some of these air-vessels are wonderfully beauti- ful. Did you never notice, when you broke a tough, green, juicy stem of a plant, how some threads seemed to break hardest, and hung out of the broken end of the stem as if they had been stretched longer than the rest of it. These strings are the air-vessels : I would like to show you how beautiful they are when we look at them through a microscope. These fibres help to strengthen the plant, as your muscles do your body, and they are at the same time air-passages ; they are both muscles and lungs in one. Every leaf and stem and root in all the plants that have flowers or fruit, in all the forest - trees in fact, in every plant higher (not in size, but in kind) than the mosses are full of these wonderful and beautiful air-vessels. Since I cannot show you the vessels themselves, 138 Chapters on Plant Life. I will do the best I can, and show the likeness of a bundle of them taken out of a fern leaf some time ago and put under the microscope (Fig. 55). Is not it wonderful that so much beauty should FIG. 55. AIR-VESSELS OF FERN. be hidden away in every leaf and stem and blade of grass where no one ever suspected it, until of late years men have found it? Now let us take one of the tiny fern spores and drop it on the damp earth and see what happens. Ferns. The spore swells with soaking up the water, one side cracks open, and after a while a little bit of a white head, something like the end of a white worm, pushes it- self out. As this grows it sets up partition walls, making new cells on every side, till finally we have a little thin, flat, B pale green leaf ly- ing close against the ground (Fig. 56). It holds to FIG. 56. LEAF OF FERN. the gl'OUnd, and A, Flat first-leaf; a a, ovule-cases; 66, whip- cases; ). This leaf with these tiny knobs is what the fern has in place of flowers. The ovule is like those inside the moss and liverwort bottles; the whip-cases are also like the whip-cases in the mosses and liverworts. When the ovule is ripe, and the whips com- pletely grown, the knob opens ; the opening above the ovule (Fig. 56, B, a) is filled with mucilage, \ which catches any of the unwary little whips lashing about in (Fig. 56, B, G) the water where the leaf is growing. A partnership is formed be- tween the whip and an ovule, and together they grow into a true seed. This seed then acts like Ferns. 141 any other seed, sprouts, sends out leaves and roots, and we have a fern plant. In ordinary plants the roots and stems and leaves grow first, and then comes the flower which bears the seed. In the mosses and ferns the part that stands in the place of a flower grows all by itself and produces its seed ; this then grows into a plant, bears spores, which are rather like tiny slips or buds from the plant than like seed. These in their turn produce the little " first leaf," and so it goes on, two dis- tinct and separate growths being necessary to fill out the whole life of every single plant of the fern family. 142 Chapters on Plant Life. CHAPTER XII. FLOWERS IN FANCY DRESS. I REMEMBER as well as though it were yester- day how, years and years ago, when I was a very little girl, I very often roamed through the beau- tiful woods of Southern Ohio, hunting for a cer- tain wild-flower. The object of my search was a flower not often found, which we children called the Indian moc- casin. It did look like a moccasin, indeed, with its round blunt toe and yellow, leathery, shoe- shaped poucho I wonder if any prospector ever looked for signs of gold with more intense excite- ment than I felt when searching for my little gold- en shoe ? Everywhere I turned, in my breathless haste, yellow moccasins seemed dancing before my eyes, and I hardly knew, till my eager hands Flowers in Fancy Dress. 143 had grasped the stem, whether it was a real flower I had found or not. I hardly think I could have valued it more if I had known what I have since learn- ed about the wonderful ways of the orchids, to which family my moc- casin belonged. You may never have found this particular plant in your rambles, and yet may know some other of the orchid tribe which grows wild in our woods. The com- mon names are so differ- ent in different places 'that it is hard to tell you how to know them when you see them. The putty-root, and the lady's-slipper something like that in Fig. 57, are some of them. The flower FIG. 57. LADY'S-SLIPPER. (Cypripedium.) 144 Chapters on Plant Life. given in Fig. 57 is a cultivated plant, not exactly like any wild one, but a good deal like them< Not the touch-me- not, a plant whose seed-pods snap and curl up if you touch them, and which is sometimes called lady's-slipper. The orchids are an eccentric family. There is scarcely one of them which is not " queer " in some way or other. They seem FlG. 58. BUTTEKFLY ORCHID. (Oncidium.) Flowers in Fwncy Dress. 145 always to be trying to look or to act like something besides flowers. They imi- tate all sorts of things besides little Indian shoes. I wish I could take you into an orchid greenhouse and let you look around. You would think you had been invited to a fancy- dress party of the flowers. There is one that looks for all the world like a swan, with its long curved neck; there is a beautiful butterfly with spotted gold- en wings (Fig. 58). Fig. 59 looks like a stalk up which some queer little ant -like creatures seem climbing. Bees and spi- 10 FIG. 59. CLIMBING ORCHID. (Catena.) 146 Chapters on Plant Life. ders, done in brown and yellow, or perhaps more gorgeous colors, are all around. Here is a long spike of waxen flowers, and in the cup of each nestles a pure white dove with outspreading wings. The Spaniards have given it a name which means the flower of the Holy Ghost, from its resemblance to a dove. These strange likenesses to other things are, however, the least wonderful thing about orchids. They differ from ordinary plants in many singu- lar ways. Many of them, instead of growing in the ground, and drawing from it their food and drink, grow in the air, and take nourishment from it by means of their naked dangling roots. It seems sometimes as if living as they do, high up on the bark of trees, had put the notion into their heads of trying to look like birds and butterflies and bees. The air manages to supply them with food, but they have to depend upon getting drink in some other way. Plants are a good deal like people Flowers in Fancy Dress. 147 in that respect; they can manage to get along somehow with very little food, but they soon die of thirst if deprived of water. In a wild state the air-plants grow on the bark of trees or on other substances, but they send their little roots into the moist bark or moss to get water. They do not feed on the juices of the trees, as parasites like the fungi and lich- ens and mistletoe do; they only want a stand- ing-place, something to push against as they grow, and plenty of water. In the green- house they are usually planted in pots filled with bits of stone and damp moss, or they grow attached to the parent plant, as you may see in FIG. 60. YOUNG PLANT GROW- ING ON FLOWER STEM. (Dendrobium.) 148 Chapters on Plant Life. Fig. 60, and send their roots out into the air for food. A few of them the Indian moccasin, for instance grow like common plants in the ground. It would almost seem as if the orchids had an eye to business in their imitation of insects. At any rate, there seems to be a very good under- standing between them, and constant business re- lations are kept up. The flowers always have a little pouch somewhere about them in which they keep a stock of honey on hand. Their beautiful colors and delicious smell attract, by day and night, bees, butterflies, and moths. In return for the "treat" which the flowers give, the insects render a valuable service to the plants. I must remind you of something we have looked into before, and that is that every perfect seed is the result of a partnership entered into by the pollen grains or " whips" and the ovules of a plant. The pollen is the yellow dust which it is so easy to see on lilies and some other flowers; it is to flowering plants what the whips are in mosses Flowers in Fancy Dress. 149 and ferns. The ovules are little round bodies lying in the swollen part of a flower where it joins the stem. Above the ovules, and connected with them, is the pistil, sometimes standing up in the midst of the stamens which make the centre of most flowers, sometimes it is only a sticky lit- tle pad, as it is in the orchids. Some plants get along perfectly well if this partnership is entirely a family affair, and the pollen of a flower falls on its own pistil, and makes a union with its own ovules ; but this is not always the case. Certain plants require that the pollen shall be from anoth- er plant if the seed is to be sound and healthy. Orchids require this cross -fertilization, as it is called, and without the help of insects it could not be effected. Bees and other flying visitors, it is found, al- ways go in a single excursion from one flower of a kind to another of the same kind. They do not mix their drinks. This instinct not only serves to keep the honey stored by the bees pure, 150 Chapters on Plant Life. but it enables the insects to carry the pollen just where it will be useful. The pollen of a morning, glory would die if put on the rose pistil. It must be placed on a flower of the same family as the one it came from, or one very nearly related to it, or it will do no good. Now look at Fig. 60 and you will see that the flowers have a hollow tube in the centre, with a projecting lower lip. This tube is a single leaf or petal curled over to make a tunnel, and through this tunnel is the only path to the honey pouch. When a butterfly feels like taking a drink, and one of these orchids is near, he lights on the lower lip (Z) of the tube, and pushing his long proboscis, or trunk, through it into the pouch, sucks up the honey. Now look at Fig. 61, A. This is a picture of the tube with its near wall cut away, so that you can see the inside arrangement. As he works his proboscis down into the honey pouch, N, it is pressed against r, and touches a spring there ; the little cap at r snaps open, and leaves a sticky ball _ a FIG. 61. HONEY POUCH AND POLLEN PODS, A, Orchis mascula; B, Dendrobium cut in two. Flowers in Fancy Dress. 153 resting on the proboscis. As the butterfly goes on sucking, this ball dries as if it were glued to his trunk. When he draws his head out, this pro- boscis is ornamented with one or two little tufts which look like the trees in a child's toy village, as you will see in the illustration (Fig. 61, 0). Now look at the fragment of a flower in the part marked A of the same illustration. Suppose the pollen tuft to stay just where it is when the butterfly comes out of the flower. You can see by looking at the figure that it would strike r in the next flower it entered, and that would do no good: s is the place it should strike; s is the pistil. Now take an orchid flower, if you can get one ; if not, look at Fig. 62, A, and see what will happen. I push into it a sharpened lead-pencil, and it comes out with the pollen tuft standing up as it does on the butterfly's trunk. Watch it a minute. As it dries, the stem of the tuft bends down towards the point of the pencil. Now push it into another flower. Wait a little while a 154 Chapters on Plant Life. minute perhaps and take the pencil out. You will see that the pollen has been pulled out of its little case. If you tear open the flower, you will find the pollen sticking so tight on the pistil, s, that you can scarcely brush it off. In this upper flower the drawing is from Mr. Darwin's book, but the lower one is one of the flowers in Fig. 60 FIG. 62. PENCIL AND NEEDLE, WITH POLLEN. which I picked off the plant after drawing it, and tried with a pencil myself, r in the lower draw- ing looks like a little purple velvet pouch swung lightly on its stalk. The pencil came out, leaving the little bag empty, and the pollen glued fast to flowers ^n Fancy 55 its side. But they were not glued so fast that they were not pulled off by the next flower that the pencil entered. Some of the orchids have two pistils, one on each side. In these, if you push into the tube a bristle or needle, the two pollen cases come out as in Fig. 62, J3; as they dry, they spread apart, and FIG. 63. BUTTERFLY'S PRO- BOSCIS, WITH POLLEN. a a, double pollen-pods, glued on. bend forward so that both pistils are struck at once as it is pushed into the next blossom. The contrivances by which each orchid receives on just the right spot exactly the right pollen are 156 Chapters on Plant Life. perfectly marvellous. I have only told you a very few of the simplest facts in regard to the help the insects give to the flowers. Many a poor butterfly goes through life having its proboscis loaded down with the glued-on pollen cases (Fig. 63, a a). It is one of those business arrangements which does not work equally well for both parties. All this is beautiful for the flowers, but it seems rather hard on the butterflies. "Picciola." 157 CHAPTER XIII. "PICCIOLA." THERE is a beautiful little French story which has been translated into English and called " Picciola," the Italian for little flower. It is the story i)f a French nobleman who was thrown into prison on an unjust charge of plotting against the government of his country. He was a man of talent and education, as well as of wealth and position. Somehow, with all his life had given him, it had never taught him to look with open eyes at nature, or to see beyond nature a God who had created it. He was restless and impatient in his close cell and the little strip of court-yard where he paced up and down, and up and down, in his misery, longing to be free. One day he saw between 158 Chapters on Plant Life. the heavy paving - stones of the yard the earth raised up into a tiny mound. His heart bound- ed at the thought that some of his friends were digging up from below to reach him and give him his liberty again. But when he came to examine the spot closely he found it was only a little plant pushing the earth before it in its effort to reach the light and the air. With the bitter sense of disappointment which this discovery brought, he was about to crush the little intruder with his foot, and then a feeling of compassion stopped him, and its life was spared. The plant grew and throve in its prison, and the Count de Charney became every day fonder of his fellow-prisoner ; he spent hours, which had before been empty, watching it as it grew and developed, until it became the absorbing interest of his life. As he watched it day by day, and saw the contrivances by which it managed to live and grow, he was compelled to believe that there "Picciola." 159 must be, somewhere, a great and wonderful power that could design and make so marvellous a thing. The little flower was like a little child taking him by the hand, and leading him away from his dark, bitter, unbelieving thoughts into the light of God's love. I want to take some common flower, some- thing you have seen a hundred times every sum- mer of your lives, and show you a few of the marvellous contrivances that make it able to live and grow and bear blossoms and fruit. If you will study them closely for a while, it will not seem so strange then that the Count de Charney, who had lived so many years without learning anything of the wonders of nature, should have had them opened for him by one little flower that he had carefully watched and studied. Most plants higher than the ferns are alike in having roots, stems, and leaves, and some sort of flower and seed-vessel. But the parts look so very different in different plants that it is some- 160 Chapters on Plant Life. times a little hard to tell which is which. In some the roots grow in the air, and in others the stems grow underground. It is only by studying what the parts do that it is possible to be sure what they are. The most important part of every living thing is its stomach, because everything that lives must eat and drink, or die. There are some very curious plants which have regular stomachs into which their food goes, just as it does in an animal, and is digested, but these are not very common. After a while we will come to these strange plants, which I have called veg- etable pitchers and queer traps. Ordinary plants have roots to supply them with food and water in the place of a stomach. Let us study the roots of some plant. Any or- dinary plant will do. If you can do so, get a hya- cinth glass and bulb. The bulb is the root, and looks very much like an onion ; the glass is a vase made for the purpose of growing hyacinths in water. It slopes in from the bottom upward. and then bulges out suddenly. The bulb rests in this bulging part, and has water below it and around its lower part. The glass being clear, you can see the roots grow as plainly as you can see a leaf or a flower-bud unfold. Perhaps you have no hyacinth glass, and cannot get one ; then try to make one for yourself out of a small glass jar. There will certainly be a pickle bottle or a pre- serve jar about the house which will answer per- fectly well. All you want is to have the bulb rest half in and half out of the water, with room below for the roots to spread through the water. Be careful to keep the water up to the right mark by adding a little every day as the plant soaks it up. Or you may take a dozen grains of seed corn, soak them overnight, and then plant them an inch deep in a box, having about six inches or more depth of good earth. In about three days the blade will come above ground. Put your hand or a trowel down beside one of the plants, 11 162 Chapters on Plant Life. and scoop it gently up. Be sure you make your hand or trowel go away down below where the seed was planted, so as not to bruise the tender growth. Shake and blow the dust away, and you will see several little white thread- like roots coming from the grain. If you take up in this way all the young plants, one or two every day, you will see how they sprout and grow. If you have a microscope and a (1) Corn four days planted; r, r, r, roots; leaf; a, grain of corn. (2) Root magni- sharp knife, Care- er! ! f,. root fnn : n. p-rowinp- noint. fully split the end FIG. 64. CORN AND MAGNIFIED ROOT. fied ; c, root cap ; g, growing (Zea mais.) point. " Picciola" 163 of one of these roots and look at it. If you have not, you will have to trust me so far as to take this drawing as correct (Fig. 64). All these tiny roots have a cap over their growing end, so that when they have to push their way among the hard earth and stones, the growing part will not get bruised. These roots take in all the water and the food which the earth supplies to the plant. The hyacinth can grow in water alone, because it has been a provident little body, and has stored away enough food in the little round carpet-bag of a bulb to supply the plant for the few weeks of its life. It only asks for the water it needs to keep it alive and growing. When the thirsty little roots have sucked up water enough, the bulb begins to grow in the other direction. If you look, you will see a solid lump of pale green come up from the top like the horns of a calf, or a baby's tooth. This is the young plant coming up out of its dark cradle into the light and air and sunshine. The delicate growing end of the 164 Chapters on Plant Life. plant, which will after a while bear its beautiful spike of bells, is very tenderly wrapped up in the leaves. After it gets through the tough skin of the bulb, the plant grows straight up. It stretches itself after its long sleep in the sweet air and light, the leaves lengthen and broaden and open out, and the stem with its little knobby buds conies up in the midst. These will soon grow and unfold into beauty and fragrance, now you will be rewarded for all your long waiting, if watching the wonderful growth day by day has not carried its own reward with it. Many plants are grown from roots or bulbs, but a greater majority by far come from seed. Tulips and lilies, onions and potatoes, are all in- stances of plants grown from new roots which sprout out from the old ones. The root is in every case the beginning, the seed the ending, of the life of a plant. Take two of the commonest of our window and garden plants the geranium and the heart's- "Picciola." 165 ease. Let us take the geranium first. On the cluster of bloom we will probably find flowers partly withered, flowers full - blown, and buds FIG. 65. GERANIUM PISTIL. (1) p, lily pistil; b, b, pollen grains; c, where cut was made across. (2) c, the cut piece showing ovules ; o, ovule. (Pelargonium.) nearly ready to open. Look at a full-blown flower. You will see with your naked eye some- thing standing up in the middle which looks like 166 Chapters on Plant Life. a tiny pink lily ; around it are little rounded white spikes. If you carefully strip off the green cap outside, and then the colored petals, you will find a lily like the one in the figure (Fig. 65) ; this is called the pistil. Now open one of the nearly blown buds; you will find the lily pistil still closed, and on two of the spikes around it two double-barrelled rosy pods. When the pods, or stamens, are nearly ripe, they look for all the world STAMEN Hke a P lnk gum-drop made in the shape of a (1) a. stamen with pods burst -^ , -., -rr ,-1 open; 6, 6, poiien grains. (2) French roll. If they are &, 6, 6, pollen grain much en- ,1 11 larged ripe they look as you see (Pelargonium.) in Fig. 66. To make a perfect seed the pollen and ovule have to enter into partnership. The stamen AND POLLEN GRAINS. "Picciola." 16? sends out thousands of clear orange pollen grains (Fig. 66, &), and when these fall on the top of the lily or pistil, as some have done in Fig. 65, they stick fast. The lily, for all its innocent look, has laid a trap for them; it is covered with a sticky substance which holds them fast. The tiny pollen grain begins to send out a tube like a little hose -pipe, which grows down and down to the bottom of the lily. There it finds some very small. egg-shaped bodies called ovules (Fig. 65, o). The busy little hose-pipe pushes its way into a little opening at the end of one of the ovules, pumps away till the pollen grain is empty, and the liquid out of it is all safely stored in the ovule, and then it withers away. The ovule when it is ripe is a seed, but if the pollen has not emptied itself in the way just described, the ovule dies. One of the most curious plants we have, in some respects, is our common corn Indian corn. When it is " in tassel,' 1 at the top of the stalk is a 168 Chapters on Plant Life. great bunch of dull-colored flowers. If you look carefully at them you will find that each is a leafy case, and out of this, like the clapper of a bell, hang several pods. When the pods are ripe, out of an opening at the lower end pours a cloud of pollen, which fills the air around the corn- stalk. We have seen how carefully the pollen is guided to the pistil in orchids, the methods used to make sure the meeting and combining of the two cells, the pollen, or whip, and the ovule, be- ing very wonderful and various. In some plants, like the corn for instance, it is left a ^ood deal to / o chance the wind blows the pollen about but to prevent failure millions of pollen grains are grown and dispersed, with the chance of one here and there reaching the pistil. In the corn the pistil is in a very queer place. I am sure you must have seen the cook pulling off the green leaves or husks from an ear of green corn, or perhaps you have done it yourself. Out of the little end of the husks hangs a bunch of fine " Picciola" 169 silky threads. Each one of these threads is a pistil; it is a hollow tube, and terminates at its farther end in a little sac holding an ovule it is like the bottles in the liverworts and mosses, only it has a tiny little body and a long, long neck. It seems hardly possible, and yet it is true, that eveiy single grain of corn that ever grew was made by a partnership between a pollen grain from the top of the corn-stalk, and this little, buried, wrapped-up ovule, down deep under the green leaves of the corn -husk. How do you think the pollen ever gets at the ovule ? It has not the power of whipping around and making its way down these tubes. A little pollen grain blowing about in the air, is blown against a thread of corn -silk; this, like other pistils, is sticky, and it stays there. Pretty soon the pollen grain pushes out a little nose, as the seed and spores do when they begin to sprout ; this little tube pushes its way down and down, right through the whole long length of the corn-silk. 170 Chapters on Plant Life. It never sets up a single partition wall in all this long distance. After a while the pollen tube finds the ovule down a long passage-way, and then the partnership is formed. Every strand of silk on a perfect ear of corn, when the grain begins to form, is a double tube one tube the silk, with another, the pollen tube, running its whole length inside it. When the contents of the pollen grain is pumped through this long hose-pipe into the ovule, then, and not till then, the seed corn be- gins to grow. The very FIG. 67. PISTIL OF HEART'S- EASE. (1) Side view of pistil sliced in two. &, pollen grains which have found their way in ; o, ovules. (2) Front you Can do SO, examine view of pistil not cut. ( Fia tricolor.) an ear of corn carefully. " Picciola." 1 71 You will find each thread of silk leads to a single grain. If any place is found on the cob where a grain is wanting, it is because, for some reason or other, no pollen tube ever gained its way to the ovule, and so the ovule withered and died. If you look at Fig. 67, you will see the pistil of a pansy, or heart's-ease. No. 1 is a side view of the pistil sliced down so you can see into it, as you can into a baby-house. You see the pol- len grains, , sending down their tubes to the ovules, o. No. 2 in this, drawing is the front view of the heart's-ease pistil. The beautiful colored leaves of a flower are only meant to cover and protect the pistil and the pollen of the plant, as the fruit is meant to cover its seed. There has been a tender care for us in all this that the covering for both should have been made so beautiful and so delicious. 172 Chapters on Plwindows;/)hon . and flies which often pack e y trail ; c > cord around mouth ; m, mouth. the lower part Of the tube (Sarracenia varwlaris.) 186 Chapters on Plant Life. full, but are for the use of the plant on which they grow. I have never found insect remains in the pitcher you have first been looking at, but in Fig. 75 I have taken out hundreds, some- times packing the tube up for four inches or more. These trumpets are the stomachs of the plant; the flies and insects in the trumpets are the remains of many dinners those parts of the insects which they could not digest. Plants usually, as we have found out, feed by means of their roots. The food they get is in the ground, and the roots push down into this, and suck up out of it what they need to keep them alive and make them grow. The pitcher-plants live in very poor soil, where they can find very little to nourish them. They get little besides water through their roots. They would die, just as you or I would, if they had nothing but water to live on, so they are provided with these stom- ach-pitchers. Before you eat your food some one has to get Vegetable Pitchers. 187 it and cook it; then you have to chew it and swallow it. If these plants had one -half of all this to do to get fed, there would be none of them on the earth now; they would all have died out long ago. But these pitchers, besides being stomachs to digest the food, are traps to catch it. Along the edge of the raw seam (/, Figs. 74 and 75) are rows of honey glands, so that from the ground to the edge of the pitcher's brim there is a trail with honey drops leading a careless insect on and on, and up over the edge, , into the hol- low of the trap. Once inside, there is no hope for him, for the inner part is covered with deli- cate hairs pointing downward towards the pit below. An ant, a fly, and many another insect can walk straight up a pane of glass, or on the smoothest ceiling, and yet it will go reeling and tumbling along on this hairy floor. The sticky pad it has on its feet, its claws, and even the pat- ent little sucker which aids some of them in hold- ing on, all go for nothing when it undertakes to 188 Chapters on Plant Life. stroll on this bending, moving, uncertain wall inside the pitcher's brim. In a second the un- wary visitor slips and falls, no matter how hard he tries to save himself. Even with the advan- tage of wings an insect seldom escapes, but soon forms part of the liquid mass filling the lower part of the pitcher a horrible mixture, part wa- ter, part a juice which oozes out of the trumpet- leaf, and part dead and decaying insects. There is something very horrible in the idea of a plant, a beautiful plant, too, luring insects to its trap, and then feeding on them like a dreadful old ogre. In one or two of the pitcher- plants at the upper end are clear spots which let in the light. Against these skylights the trapped flies strike and bump, as they do against a window-pane, till they fall into the pit below (w, Fig. 75). This pitcher-plant, as well as that shown in Fig. 76, is rich with beautiful colors, red and yellow and olive green, with clear pale yellow transparent windows, and above the cluster of these leaves Vegetable Pitchers. grow the stems which bear their flowers. One of the most beau- tiful of these plants grows in the Sierra Nevada Mountains, in Northern California, so high that the flower may be found blooming higher up than the top of Mount Wash- ington or any mountain east of the Mississippi River. It is too high up in the world to have any every -day name, but is called, in part after its na- tive State, Darlingtonia calif ornica. This has no common leaves at all, but from the root Spring two FlG - 76. -PITCHER-PLANT IN BLOOM. kinds Of pitchers little (Sarracenia rubra.) 190 Chapters on Plant Life. baby pitchers, something like those in Fig. 76, and others, large, beautifully col- ored and veined pitchers, with a curved -over roof and two long flaring wings (Fig. 77, Darlingto- nia calif ornica). Every one of these pitchers is twisted round about half a turn. The colors are like those of rich ripe fruit brilliant reds and yel- lows and greens; not brighter than those of the other pitcher-plants, but richer and mellow- er. The flower of this, too, is very curious. It grows on a tall stem four or five feet high, and looks like a rich FIG. 77.- CALI- FORNICA. tulip hanging down, Vegetable Pitchers. 191 FIG. 78. BLADDER-WORT. (Utricularia.) but with an extra row of petals above. The flower is arranged as a trap too. It, like the orchid traps, draws the insects flying about to itself, and by feed- ing them with honey in- duces them to carry the pol- len of the flower to the sticky place where the pollen dust must rest to make the flower bear seed. Then it is hard to think of this beautiful plant without feeling that it is a traitor it lures the insects to its pitch- ers and devours them. There are many other plants which devour insects as the vegetable pitchers do. Among them are some very FIG. 79. BLADDER WITH CAPT- . .. _ . . PREY. curious little things 192 Chapters on Plant Life. that grow sometimes in water, sometimes in the air, and occasionally in the earth. The English people call them bladder-worts, because on the stems or roots or leaves little tiny cups grow, which were formerly supposed to be useful as bladders to float the plants. Closer study of them has shown these to be traps too. One of the most curious of these traps may be seen in Fig. 78. The plant you see here is one which has no leaves, only branching stems. This is one of the kind that live in water. It goes floating around, looking like the most innocent of plants, until some unwary animal comes near the mouth of one of the bladders (Fig. 79). In a minute the mouth or trap- door opens, the victim is gulped down, and slowly dissolved and absorbed. In- side the stomach you will see a quantity of little irregular stars with four rays. These are the organs that take up the nourishment which the unfortunate prey supplies. Some Queer Traps. 193 CHAPTER XVI. SOME QUEER TRAPS. I WANT to take you with me some bright sum- mer day on a little visit to the boggy lands of southern New Jersey. Close beside a cranberry patch let us stop and look at this great bed of wild flowers. The ground is covered as thick as they can stand with spikes of delicate rosy flow- ers and long narrow green leaves, sparkling in the sunshine as though they were set with mill- ions of bright jewels. These cannot be rain-drops, for it has not rained for a week, nor dew-drops, for the sun is high, and the dew would have been dried up long ago. Look close, and you will see that each narrow leaf is covered with tiny stalks, each tipped with a bright drop of what looks like dew. Touch it, and you will find the drop to be 16 194 Chapters on Plant Life. sticky. The sun, which dries common dew or rain drops, draws out this sticky substance. From this fact the plant is commonly called sun- dew (Fig. 80). The sun-dew in the picture is not the one we have just found grow- ing, but belongs to the same family. The prin- cipal difference between them is that it has round green leaves instead of long narrow ones; but what is* true of one is equally true of the other, so far as its general be- havior is concerned. ^ had long been known that the sticky FIG, 80. SUN-DEW PLANT. drops on the sun -dew Some Queer Traps. 195 leaves served as a trap to catch insects, but it was not fully known why the insects were so caught and how they were disposed of until Mr. Darwin began to watch them and study their ways. If anybody in the world could get the truth out of a plant or animal, Mr. Darwin was the man. He tried a thousand ingenious ways of cross -ques- tioning them by tests and experiments. There are few more interesting stories than that told us about the ways of the flesh-eating plants. The sun-dew is one of these; the insects it captures are for food. Look at this leaf, which was picked from a sun- dew plant and looked at through a magnify ing- glass (Fig. 81). It is somewhat the shape of a palm-leaf fan, fringed around the edge, and covered over the upper surface with strange prolongations. These are called tentacles, because they are some- thing like the arms of some sorts of sea animals, with which they capture their prey. The leaf is not perfectly flat, but, as you can see by looking 196 Chapters on Plant Life. at Fig. 80, it sags a little in the middle, making it slightly cup-shaped. FIG. 81. SUN-DEW LEAF MAGNIFIED, SHOWING TENTACLES. (Drosera leaf.) For some reason insects seem to be very fond of flying around the sun-dew plants, and sooner Some Queer Traps. 197 or later they are pretty sure to brush their gauzy wings against a leaf or light upon one. Then there is no hope for them; they stick fast, just as unfortunate flies stick to the fly-paper spread open to catch them. Watch that happy little fly sipping honey from one flower after another. Now see him settle down right on the middle of one of the sparkling, harm- less-looking leaves. He is caught. No struggles will loosen the poor little feet glued fast by the sticky drop on the tentacle. His struggles to free himself are only making his capture more certain. The touch of his feet, light as it is, is like the touch of a telegraph operator's finger upon his instrument. The fly sends not one message by his touch, but hundreds one to every tentacle on the leaf, telling it to come to the central office and get its share of the booty captured. In re- sponse every tentacle begins to curve over to the middle of the leaf, until at last the miserable fly is caught in a hundred arms. 198 Chapters on Plant Life. The message goes slowly, and the movement of the tentacles is slower still so slow that it takes from one to five hours for the movement to cease after the insect is caught. When the fly alights on the side of the leaf, or anywhere away from the middle, the tentacle it touches bends over, carrying its prey with it, to the centre of the leaf, and then the arms all begin to move towards the middle and clasp it. Sometimes, when the insect is not on a long tentacle, and so cannot be carried to the middle, only the arms on that side clasp it. But the most curious part is not the catching of the fly. Many other kinds of sticky leaves and buds catch flies; the sun-dew devours them. The leaf acts precisely as your stomach does after you have been eating; it pours over the insect a liquid acid which dissolves what is good for food. This dissolved food causes the flow of another liquid, called the gastric juice. In your stomach the gastric juice has the power of turning the food Some Queer Traps. 199 you have swallowed into blood, which makes flesh and bones ; it, in fact, builds up your body day by day, and makes you live and grow. The gastric juice of the sun-dew builds up its body in the same way, only instead of blood and flesh it makes sap and cells. If you want to keep well, you must eat the right sort of food, and so must the sun-dew. One poor little plant that Mr. Darwin was experiment- ing upon turned yellow and sick, and finally died of dyspepsia, after having been fed for a long time on nothing but cheese. One full meal lasts a sun-dew leaf a good while, usually nearly a week. After a fly, or a bit of meat, or anything proper in the way of food, has been seized and digested, the tentacles slowly open out. That means that it is hungry again, and ready for another meal. Of course when the plants grow wild they have to depend, like other savages, upon the prey they capture, and often they must go hungry. In try- 200 Chapters on Plant Life. ing to find out all about these curious plants they have been fed with all sorts of things meat and milk, and different kinds of soup. When a few drops of milk are poured on a leaf it will very often curve up around the edges, making the cup deeper, and the tentacles at the same time bend over to get their share. The leaf makes in this way sometimes a round and sometimes a three- cornered cup. One very strange thing has been found out : if a small piece of meat is cut in two, half of it placed on a sun-dew leaf, and the other on some damp moss close by, the meat on the moss spoils, and is filled with living things, like any spoiled meat, but the piece on the leaf stays fresh until it is digested. Another plant which lives upon the prey it captures is the Venus's fly-trap (Fig. 82). It grows in great quantities on the poor lands of North Carolina. It has few and small roots like the sun-dew. The leaves grow out from the cen- tre of the plant. From the same place the flower Some Queer Traps. 201 stems and roots also grow, just as is the case in the sun-dew. Only three leaves are given in the picture. The plant usually has from eight to FIG. 82. LEAVES OF VENUS'S FLY-TRAP. A, A, A, three leaves of Dioneae ; , half the trap, showing sensitive hairs ; a, opening and empty ; &, open ; c, closing over fly. (Dionece. ) twelve ; the flowers are quite large, of a delicate greenish- white. The whole leaf is not a trap, but on the tip of each leaf you see them : b is open ; 202 Chapters on Plant Life. G is closing over a fly which it is about to make a meal of. The traps, you see, are a little like the two valves of a clam-shell, hinged together at the back, and edged all around with sharp spikes. On the inner side of each shell are three long hairs ; these hairs (B, Fig. 82) are very sensitive, and the in- stant they are touched the valves close, the spikes locking together as your fingers do when you clasp your hands. If the thing caught in the trap is not fit for food, the valves open before long; but if it is the right sort of food, the spikes stay closely clasped until the food is digested, and then they open and drop out any remains which were of no use to them, such as the horny coat of a beetle, and are ready for another feast. One day when I was looking through a fine collection of plants in a greenhouse on Madison Square, New York, I caught sight of a very sin- gular bunch of leaves (Fig. 83). I said to the gardener: "What is that? It is very curious." Some Queer Traps. "Yes," he said, taking the pot up in his hands; "they are queer little fellows, the thirstiest little rascals I ever saw ; can't get enough water anyhow," and he dipped the whole pot into a cask of wa- ter, filling up the pitchers on the ends of the leaves to the brim. The picture (Fig. 83) is taken from a sketch made on the spot. It comes from Aus- tralia, and is still, I believe, very rare; this is the only one I ever saw. Its habits and manners do FIG. b3. AUSTRALIAN PITCHER-PLANT (Cephalotm.) 204 Chapters on Plant Life. not seem to have been as carefully studied as some of the other flesh-eating plants, but it is a near cousin of the last and most curious of these traps. These last of the "queer traps" grow chiefly in the islands of Polynesia. In shape they are some- thing like the vegetable pitchers we saw in the last chapter, but their way of really digesting food shows that they are nearer kin to the sun- dew than to the pitcher-plants. The plants are large, with many leaves, the stem, after running through the middle vein of the leaf instead of stopping at the tip, runs right through it, and grows one or more feet beyond the tip of the leaf. On the far end of this stem is a graceful pitcher, with two fringed flaps down the front, and a leaf hinged on for a lid which is sometimes open and sometimes shut (Fig. 84). The pitcher is usually partly filled with a sticky liquid. Some of these pitchers are half a yard high, and would hold quarts and quarts of water. The plant bears great spikes of beautiful flowers, and Some Queer Traps. 205 the pitchers themselves are gorgeous in color green and red and pink, with curious markings. The rim around the mouth is beautifully orna- mented, and inside the mouth is a sort of fun- nel of projecting points, leading down to the trap below. You have probably seen the same sort of arrangement in a rat-trap; it is very common. Small birds attracted by the smell or color of the flower, or the hope of a drink from the reservoir be- low, make their way down. It is a trap easy to enter, but hard to escape from in the face of the points. In its 206 ^ft&pters on Plant Life. struggle for freedom the poor little fluttering thing gets its wings wet and sticky, and is either drowned at once, or lingers on and is finally di- gested by its beautiful captor. This is turning the tables truly, when vegetables catch and de- vour birds, instead of being destroyed and eaten by them. These are perhaps the most w r onderful family of plants that we know anything of. They seem to be leading us away from the vegetable world and to be introducing us to animal manners and customs, and so seem to bring to a natural close our studies in plant life. END. U.C. BERKELEY LIBRARIES 1 COEb07fib37