bronze-pink

Updated: May 6, 2025

On the great terrace, shaded by oak-trees hardly beyond the bronze-pink stage of their leafage, played the hussars. Round and round and round, unweariedly, paced the girls. They were bareheaded and in slippered feet, as usual, but had abandoned the favorite ulster, which too often accompanies extremities thus unclad, to display their gayest gowns. The young men gazed with intense interest.

Isabel Florence Hapgood - Russian Rambles