nyther

"Some say 'neether' an 'some say' nayther, 'but' nyther 'is right," sneered Burroughs, "fer the Prince o 'Wales says' nyther. '"

A Man of Two Countries Alice Harriman 1893

And mabee we may and mabee we maynt; but that's nyther here nur there.

Self-Raised Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859

He got home the very selfsame day that young Le Force arrove; though nyther of them knowed anything about the other's coming 'til they met by accident at old Luke

Her Mother's Secret Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859

But I won't do it! no! I won't for nyther man nor mortal!

Ishmael In the Depths Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859

"Oh, no, ye aint a-dying, nyther; there's more life than death in this

Ishmael In the Depths Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859

"Why, I didn't spare the feelings of little Kitty, nor her doting suitor's nyther, and that I can tell you!

Ishmael In the Depths Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859

You must excuse me asking you so many questions; but the truth is you're a perfect stranger to me, and it is very late for you to come here, you know; which I wouldn't think so much of that nyther, only since that horrid murder at Black Hall I have mistrusted every stranger I see. "

Cruel As The Grave Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859

"So do, Hannah, my dear; that will be one of the best ways of comforting yourself, making up things for the lad; and you shan't want for money, for the fine linen nyther, Hannah, my dear!

Ishmael In the Depths Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859

I'm a-going to get up, though it's very early, and I an't as young as I used to be twenty years ago, nyther, "grumbled the" farmer, "as with many a grunt and sigh, as of an old and weary man, he got up and began to dress himself.

Cruel As The Grave Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859

She had never "seed it so cold for de season nyther, 'cept 'twas de spring Miss Marian went to hebben, and not a bit o' wonder de yeth was cole arter she war gone -- de dear, lovin 'heart warm angel;' deed I wondered how it ever come summer again, an 'thought it was right down onsensible in her morning-glories to bloom out jest de same as ever, arter she was gone!

The Missing Bride Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte Southworth 1859