nixie

Her face was flushed and her nixie eyes were dancing to the mischief she contemplated.

Tom and Nixie departed, followed by praise from all the Wyndhams.

Get into the house, Nixie, you crazy pup; you've lost your walk.

"You mustn't let Nixie bother you; he'll try to be friendly," warned Tom.

Tom—and Nixie, as a matter of course—were due at the apartment that afternoon.

It took all of Tom's ability to keep her and Nixie from under people's feet.

And later in the week Nixie went out of town for the summer.

"No living soul would ever get hold of mine," Nixie replied.

The nixie then told Matilda that there was one other way in which the ball could aid her.

These are our own dear children whom the nixie has returned to us.