Bangs beset her at every turn, meeting her in her walks and rides, coming on her when she was in the field, and could not escape from him, and urging his suit with persuasions, promises, and threats, determined to win her, in spite of the most firm and decided rejection repeated again and again. […] Bangs waxed more and more wroth at her steadfast refusal to bend to his will.

...while the bed of the rich crimson clove pink was like one of the spice islands, the very Manilla of the garden.

valleyed landscape

A rouge is obtained by touching the ball first, after it has been kicked behind