[A Busy Year at the Old Squire’s by Charles Asbury Stephens]@TWC D-Link bookA Busy Year at the Old Squire’s CHAPTER XXXIII 4/19
Often they are as large as a bushel basket.
I saw one once fully six feet in diameter, a dry globe of closely packed twigs." We knew what he meant now, but we had never heard those singular growths called "witches' brooms" before.
Unlike mistletoe, the broom is not a plant parasite, but a growth from the fir itself, like an oak gall, or a gnarl on a maple or a yellow birch; but instead of being a solid growth on the tree trunk, it is a dense, abnormal growth of little twigs on a small bough of the fir, generally high up in the top. The next day we went out along the borders of the farm wood lot and cut the seven firs; then, thinking that there might be a sale for others, we got enough more to make up a load for our trip to Portland. While we were thus employed, Theodora and Ellen gathered the "lion's-paw," on the knolls by the border of the pasture woods; and in the afternoon we cut an immense bundle of holly along the wall by the upper field. Holly is a word of many meanings; but in Maine what is called holly is the winterberry, a deciduous shrub that botanists rank as a species of alder.
The vivid red berries are very beautiful, and resemble coral. All the while we had been on the lookout for witches' brooms.
In the swamp beyond the brook we found six, only two of which were perfect enough to use as decorations; at first we were a little doubtful of being able to fill this part of the order.
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