jeté

Mrs. Mayston Ryle was there in a wonderful jete-black wig, and a voluminous dress of violet silk.

I had seen him once or twice before, in the street and on the Jete.

In the afternoon she drove out, alighted at the Jete, paid her visits.

Elle naura ni cesse ni rpit, quelle ne lait jete bas, quelle nen ait sem les poussires au vent.