Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman

The Debtor Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman

"[...]commonly designated, were gay with the earlier flowering shrubs, almond and bridal wreath and Japanese quince. The deep scarlet of the quince-bushes was evident a long distance ahead, like floral torches. Constantly tiny wings flashed in and out the field of vision with insistences of sweet flutings. The day was at once redolent and vociferous. "It is a beautiful day," said Mrs. Van Dorn. "Yes, it is beautiful," echoed Mrs. Lee, with fervor. Her faded blue eyes, under the net-work of ingratiating wrinkles, looked aside, from self-consciousness, out of the coach window at a velvet lawn with a cherry-tree and a dark fir side by side, and a Japanese quince in [...]."