All people who hold sinecure offices are held in more or less respect, and as the belfry -- man of Vondervotteimittiss has the most perfect of sinecures , he is the most perfectly respected of any man in the world.

By some writers this office is called a sinecure . But not so.

He received a salary on the staff of the National Guard, where he held a sinecure which was paid for by the city of Paris; he was government commissioner to a secret society; and filled a position of superintendence in the royal household.

There being only five prisoners at Loewestein, the post of turnkey was not a very onerous one, but rather a sort of sinecure , given after a long period of service.

During the months when navigation was closed Captain Jim's office was a sinecure .

I walked in a world of their invention--they had no occasion whatever to draw upon mine; so that my time was taken only with being, for them, some remarkable person or thing that the game of the moment required and that was merely, thanks to my superior, my exalted stamp, a happy and highly distinguished sinecure . I forget what I was on the present occasion; I only remember that I was something very important and very quiet and that Flora was playing very hard.

It is true that these projections were too far apart to make the balance of the ascent anything of a sinecure , but I at least had always within my reach a point of safety to which I might cling in case of accident.

RELATES HOW OLIVER TWIST WAS VERY NEAR GETTING A PLACE WHICH WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN A SINECURE

You must prepare yourself for a querulous invalid, and for no sinecure if you get the billet."

Although elderly ladies play cards very little, just now, in American society, or, indeed, in any other, they have their inducements for rendering the well- known office of matron at a ball, a mere sinecure . Mrs.

Indeed, she has not yet recovered her equanimity on the subject, though it is now nearly three hours since dinner, and the house-floor is perfectly clean again; as clean as everything else in that wonderful house- place, where the only chance of collecting a few grains of dust would be to climb on the salt-coffer, and put your finger on the high mantel-shelf on which the glittering brass candlesticks are enjoying their summer sinecure ; for at this time of year, of course, every one goes to bed while it is yet light, or at least light enough to discern the outline of objects after you have bruised your shins against them.