This is a seedling that I grew. I begged seeds from Mrs. Pointevint, fat pods in a bed of recent blooms. She gave them freely, "I tried that once, and they were ugly," she allowed. I think there were five plants that grew to maturity. This is the best one.
I gave it the garden name of "Meet My Sister" in honor of the way my son met his second wife. I do love a romantic story.