Storrs

I never ceased to love the sacrifice of the mass, which was an abomination and an idolatrous practice to Pastor Storrs.

For some reason, and I think it was the reach of Pastor Storrs, men in other places began to seek me.

If Mrs. Storrs had drawn back from me while I lived under her roof, I should have felt an outcast indeed.

Dr. Henry M. Storrs used to style the place, the mother of his mind.

I can't see that there is much left of the party which Emory Storrs once designated "an organized appetite."