Naqua

Naqua, in the bow, reached up a withered hand, caught at an overhanging branch and their old eyes took in a scene familiar but yet strange.

The Rapids Alan Sullivan 1907

He waited till Naqua finished such a meal as she had never seen before, his face gaunt but his eyes large and profound with the shadow of unspeakable thoughts.

The Rapids Alan Sullivan 1907

The old chief did not reply, being too moved by strange thoughts and the rush of memory to feel anything else, but Naqua lifted a withered head in the bow.

The Rapids Alan Sullivan 1907

Naqua said nothing, being seized by an enormous fear that clutched at her stringly throat and held her silent, but Shingwauk felt something stirring in his breast.

The Rapids Alan Sullivan 1907

'The leader of the baboons is Naqua, and it was he who taught them the trick they played us tonight.'

Vrouw Grobelaar and Her Leading Cases Seventeen Short Stories Perceval Gibbon 1902

At any rate it was against Naqua that his preparations were directed.

Vrouw Grobelaar and Her Leading Cases Seventeen Short Stories Perceval Gibbon 1902

Afterwards he said that it was not the baboons he waited for, but the yellow man, Naqua, and he had in his head an idea that all the evil and pain that ever was, and all the sin to be, had

Vrouw Grobelaar and Her Leading Cases Seventeen Short Stories Perceval Gibbon 1902

But they came back empty; Naqua was not at his hut, and none had news of him.

Vrouw Grobelaar and Her Leading Cases Seventeen Short Stories Perceval Gibbon 1902

That's where the quick-as-a-hiccup center fielder from Roswell came in as a co-author of this no-hitter with the Flubber-armed pitcher from Naqua, Dominican Republic.

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Filmer's dock where years before Shingwauk and Naqua used to bring mink and otter and marten for trade; past other docks newer and larger and a town bigger than anything they had ever conceived, and opposite which sharp-nosed devil boats darted about or swung at anchor, across the deep bay that lay between the town and the big white water, till finally they floated near the block-house and Shingwauk's eyes, gazing profoundly at the massive proportions of Clark's buildings, caught the narrow stone lined entrance to the little Hudson Bay canal.

The Rapids Alan Sullivan 1907