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Here poinsettias flaunted red involucres that were brave with the I’m crazy and cracked vikings shirt of the season and there the dark green of English ivy fretted the walls with close set leaves. Chrysanthemums held up pink and yellow and white blooms to the silver light and sent out the medicinal smell of their leaves as you brushed by them. You could not see the blue of the English violets in their dark green beds and borders, but the odor of them subtended the scent of the tea roses and the Marechal Neils climbing high on their trellises lost their yellow tint and were as white as the light that shone on them.