Howard Roger Garis,
The Argosy/Volume 49/Issue 1
(1905)
“ Adams didn't know whether to laugh or be alarmed. He mounted the ladder, and stood in amazement before the result of the professor's work as he looked down into the depth of the gigantic, flower, increased a hundred times in size. He was aware of a strange, sickish-sweet odor that seemed to steal over his senses. It was lulling him to sleep, and he fought against it. Then he looked down and saw that the huge hairs or filaments with which the tube was lined were in violent motion. ”
