"Petalless" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... gone from Juanita's pink frock, and the cloth of gold roses were wellnigh petalless, but the hand that she slipped into his was warm and soft, and the eyes that were upturned to Mercer's blue ones were shining with admiring tears. And even Grandpere Colomes, as he brewed on the Cherokee-rose-covered gallery, ...
— The Goodness of St. Rocque and Other Stories • Alice Dunbar |
