My dear Falconer
Heaven only knows when I shall be able to come to London.2 If I could I would not have troubled you with this query, which I send for the chance of your having any facts out of the stores of your knowledge. Have you met with any cases of what gardeners call “sports” and what I shall call “bud-variations”;3 i.e., a bud suddenly assuming a new character, such as a moss-rose on a provence, or a nectarine on a peach tree. I much wish to collect all authentic cases. I especially ask you because Sir R. Schonburgk (no good authority) states that such bud-variations occurred rather often with flowers from warmer temperate regions grown in hot St. Domingo.4 Can you aid me? Little or great changes would be all gratefully received. There are two or three other points on which I want to talk with you; so that whenever I can get to London, I must beat up your quarters.
My dear Falconer | Yours most truly | Ch. Darwin
Please cite as “DCP-LETT-3883,” in Ɛpsilon: The Charles Darwin Collection accessed on