"Hoariness" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... grass and trees wore a fitting suit of crisp hoariness. Nothing could be quieter. Meta was arrayed by the sobbing Bellairs in her simple bridal white, wrapped herself in a large shawl, took her brother's arm, and walked down the frosty path with him and Mrs. Arnott, as if going merely to ...
— The Daisy Chain, or Aspirations • Charlotte Yonge |
