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"Flowering Evil" is a play by Margaret St. Petersburg, also known as "Neith's Game". This is a science fiction novel by Clair. First published in 1950, the novel is set on the planet Nate, where a matriarchal society exists, and centers on the story of an Earthling who becomes caught up in the political and social dynamics of this society. The title "Flowering Evil" hints at themes of deception and corruption lurking beneath the surface of seemingly idyllic surroundings. St. Clair's work often explores social commentary and explores unconventional social structures, making her novels an interesting read for fans of her speculative fiction.

Summary
Like all her other plants from far-off worlds, Aunt Amy hoped the Venusian Rambler would win a prize. It hoped so too.

Captain Bjornson shook a grizzled head. "I never saw a plant I liked the looks of less," he said. "I don't know how he got it through the planetary plant quarantine. You take my advice, Amy, and watch out for it." He took another of the little geela nut cookies from the quaint old lucite platter, and bit into it appreciatively.
Mrs. Dinsmore sniffed, "I don't know what you're driving at," she said coldly, "or why you're so prejudiced against my poor little Rambler. You know perfectly well that Robert would never send me anything the least bit dangerous."

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Flowering Evil