unmisted

Updated: May 28, 2025

Down in the street beneath this eternal warring of the various soft-winged clouds on the unmisted ether, men, women, children, and their familiars horses, dogs, and cats were pursuing their occupations with the sweet zest of the Spring. They streamed along, and the noise of their frequenting rose in an unbroken roar: "I, I I, I!" The crowd was perhaps thickest outside the premises of Messrs.

John Galsworthy - Fraternity