ky-un-a, an old and cautious native, awakened by the storm a brief while before, after dressing himself, ventured outside his stone house to secure articles which he had left there.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
ky-un-a, unconscious, was carried to his house about five hundred feet away.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
Now"-she went slowly toward the chair, followed by Heath, "what I want to know, and what you can tell me, is this"-she sat down, and leaned her chin on her upturned palm-"on present form do you believe the Nutcracker is up to Conky Ja-ky Joe?"
"The Way of Ambition"
Robert Hichens