w-h-o-o-y

Updated: August 26, 2026

'W-h-o-o-y! repeated he, 'I shouldn't think though, mind, it's mere conjectur' on my part that you couldn't offer him less than twenty or five-and-twenty punds; or, say, from that to thirty, continued Jack, seeing that Puff's countenance remained complacent under the rise.

Robert Smith Surtees - Mr. Sponge's Sporting Tour