urbanes

Updated: May 15, 2025

"I scents the aroma of dogma about Simpson in the way he throwed his conversational lariat at the yearling. He urbanes at her, and then comes his ’firstly,’ it being a speculation as to her late grazing-ground, which he concludes to be the East. His ’secondly’ ain’t nothing startling, words familiar to us all from our mother’s knee—’nice weather’—the congregation ain’t visibly moved.

Marie Manning - Judith of the Plains