singing society

The head of a musical publishing house joined them, bringing with him a journalist and the president of a German singing society.

The notes came tumbling so quickly one upon another that most of the members of the Singing Society began to look bewildered.

For just then his wife came bustling up and settled herself right in the midst of the Singing Society.

There is no community so small or so ill-conditioned that it cannot maintain a singing society.

The singing society then sang a barcarolle, the words of the first line being, "Of the sea, our yacht is the pride."