It was a dingy apartment, with a single large horse-hair chair and half a dozen small wooden dittoes, placed with mathematical precision along the walls.
"The Firm of Girdlestone"
Arthur Conan Doyle
A dot-and-go-one suit of dittoes went for best, so to speak, with his curly red hair, and got the better of it by a long way.
"The Man Who Drove the Car"
Max Pemberton