wistaria-smothered

Updated: May 14, 2025

We walked between the box edgings and beds of begonias and into the shadow of a yew hedge within twenty yards of that very pond with the gold-fish, at whose brim we had plighted our vows, and so we came to the wistaria-smothered porch. The door was wide open, and she walked in before me. "Guess who has come to see us!" she cried.

H. G. (Herbert George) Wells - In the Days of the Comet