At the conclusion of the last verse, just as she repeats the words "why, why, why," in a very distracted and melting cadence, a voice behind startles her-she turns and beholds her guardian-so at least run the course of events in the real drama-that it should follow thus now however, "DUS aliter visum"-for just as she came to the very moving apostrophe alluded to, and called out, "why comes he not?"
"The Confessions of Harry Lorrequer, Complete"
Charles James Lever (1806-1872)
O yes they DUS, Missus Sandy.
"First Fam'lies of the Sierras"
Joaquin Miller
Put Nan's hat on DUS now; dis minute.
"Mildred's New Daughter"
Martha Finley