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Nothing was found upon them; but the police agents, observing the full-dress hat of their master rather bulky under his arm, took the liberty to look into it, where they found one of Madame de C n's gold plates and two of her spoons. His Excellency immediately ordered his servants to be arrested, for having concealed their theft there.

Her talk was all in n's, g's and d's, and in mute e's strongly accented, as autré, théâtré, splendidé the last being an epithet she applied to everything the Capitol contained, and especially to a horrible picture representing the famous Clémence Isaure, the reputed foundress of the poetical contest, presiding on one of these occasions.

"I want to know when I can buy. I'm sick of fooling along like this." "Well, Mr. Annixter," observed Ruggles, writing a great L before the ANN, and finishing it off with a flourishing D. "The lands" he crossed out one of the N's and noted the effect with a hasty glance "the lands are practically yours. You have an option on them indefinitely, and, as it is, you don't have to pay the taxes."

This 'n's fat, yet I can speak well of her workin' qualifications, He named 'em all out to Zack, and Zack had his say for each one. 'The fat ones is easy keepers, he says for the last one, 'and looks don't cut much figger in this business it all depends on which one makes the best butter anyhow. "Well, he took that thar string o' names, and he left.

After reading over his book in print to make sure that all the 'u's' are not printed as 'n's, and all the 'n's' as 'u's' in the proper names then the author says, mildly, in his preface, what he thinks about his own book, and what he means it to prove if he means it to prove anything and why it is not a better book than it is.

"We have had two in to-day in the house," the Senior went on, starting on the N's and making the capital carefully. "There will be a third, of course; and we may get it. Cases always seem to run in threes. While you're straightening the bed I suppose I might as well go to supper after all."

The scene I had just witnessed had produced such a choking sensation that all my hunger had vanished. Before we could accept or refuse Mrs. N's kind offer, Mr. T arrived, to hurry us off. It was two o'clock when we descended the hill in front of the house, that led by a side-path round to the road, and commenced our homeward route.

One must think of N's position in the county." "Venus, wounded in the side ..." is the opening line of an old poem of Senhouse's, one of those "Greek Idylls" with which he made his bow to the world old placid stories illuminated by modern romantic fancy; nursery- rhyme versions, we may call them, of the myths.

Captain Pirelli, my guide in Italy, has a name familiar to every motorist; his name goes wherever cars go, spelt with a big long capital P. Lieutenant de Tessin's name will recall one of the most interesting experiments in profit-sharing to the student of social science. I tried over N's problem on both of them.

I saw at once that she was suffering under the sorrowful mental conviction that I had spelled the word wrongly: but that she was resolved not again to wound my feelings. She turned to assist Vesty. "That," she said at length, struck by some suggestive combination, "might be 'continnu, Vesty, ef it had more 'n's and no 'e'." "Oh," said Vesty, pleased and enlightened.