United States painter (1870-1966)

Usage examples of parrish.

Parrish had long sought evidence that would stop the attacks on his parishioners, so he asked Seabrook to listen to her story.

Kell and Benitez took positions on the left-hand wall of the cave, while Fuller, Parrish, and Perella took positions on the right.

Karen Davy, Darlene Delillo, Gail Dubov, Tom Egner, Seth Fleischman, Josh Frank, Jane Friedman, Lisa Gallagher, Cathy Hemming, Angela Leigh, Kim Lewis, Brian McSharry, Judy Madonia, Michael Morrison, Gena Pearson, Jan Parrish, Chadd Reese, Rhonda Rose, Pete Soper, Debbie Stier, Andrea Sventora, Bruce Unck, and Donna Waitkus.

Karen Davy, Darlene Delillo, Gail Dubov, Tom Egner, Seth Fleishman, Josh Frank, Jane Friedman, Heather Gould, Brian Grogan, Cathy Hemming, Angela Leigh, Kim Lewis, Selina McLemore, Brian McSharry, Judy Madonia, Michael Morrison, Jan Parrish, Shelly Perron, Chadd Reese, Rhonda Rose, Pete Soper, Michael Spradlin, Debbie Stier, Andrea Sventora, Bruce Unck, and Donna Waitkus.

Harold Parrish pounded the Earl of Bridgeport enthusiastically on the shoulder.

Allan Parrish, seventh Earl of Bridgeport, had been considered the top catch on the marriage mart for years, despite his determined disinterest in eligible females and despite the curse some still suspected hung over his head.

Parrish detests Bridgeport, envying him his looks, his acclaim, his wealth, and especially his title.

For the first time he thought of the ancient Maroon tunnel that Nanny Eames and old Herbert Parrish, the two senior Drinkers, used to talk about.

Best of all, Parrish had never seen Conrad exhibit any distressing signs of conscience.

The softly burred words made them spin, Parrish dragging Grace about, wrenching her arm.

The jewel-bright colors and romantic images of the pre-Raphaelites, Alma-Tadema and Maxfield Parrish glowed from the walls, along with some modern Mintoro reproductions.

Knowing Mrs Parrish, she will be preparing something more appetising than his other landladies favoured.

PARRISH SAWYER murmured, leaning back in his chair and tapping his immaculately manicured nails against the wooden arm.

She could be picked up by the police, or mugged again, or Parrish and his goons might be out cruising the city, looking for her.

There's another statute dealing with mutilating a corpse, and it's the only one Parrish can stick on me.