I Don't Like Them, Said His Housekeeper

Several Vandas and the Dentrobium died under his care, but presently the strange orchid began to show signs of life. He was delighted and took his housekeeper right away from jam-making to see it at once. Directly he made the discovery. That is a bud, he said. There will be a lot of leaves there. And those little things coming out here are aerial rouglands. They look to me like little white fingers spoken out of the brown. I don't like them. Why not? I don't know. They look like fingers trying to get at you. But they may be something extraordinary in that way. Very likely he had it. My or