whoo-e-e

Updated: June 14, 2025

Hiding up to the house, he gave the old familiar hail, "Whoo-e-e." The door opened, and with the flood of light that streamed out came the tall form of Brian Oakley. "Hello! Seems to me I ought to know that voice." The artist laughed nervously. "It's me, all right, Brian what there is left of me."

Harold Bell Wright - The Eyes of the World

I'll sit on his head, son, while you see how many pieces you can unfasten in his harness. Keep away from his heels. Tackle his belly band first. That's the ticket! Now see if you can get the tugs loose. Got 'em? Now stand back. William, arise!! Whoo-e-e! Come up like baking powder or patent yeast, don't you, Old Sport? There! There! Steady now. You're all right.

Roy Norton - Mixed Faces