etceteras

There is only half of me here—the etceteras are in the family vault in Scotland.

All these etceteras are superfluous and unwholesome, and entail extra plates and additional trouble to everybody.

We shall need riding-habits, and summer things, and evening-dresses, and hosts of etceteras.

So away we went, I in a small boat with a few boys, the others in another boat with the etceteras.

Well, those ugly etceteras of an ugly habit are a fitting commentary upon the Church.