"O Christian George King sar berry sorry!" says the Sambo vagabond—The Perils of Certain English Prisoners, chap. i.
A grizzled personage in velveteen, with a face so cut up by varieties of weather that he looked as if he had been tattooed, was found smoking a pipe at the door of a wooden house on wheels—Going into Society
An imperturbable and speechless man, he had sat at his supper, with Streaker present in a swoon—The Haunted House, The Mortals in the House
