porker

How dare you decide in this cold-blooded way whether I am to be called—ah—Tosh—or—ah—Porker!

The porker grunted her displeasure, and Patrick did some grunting, too; but he was not easily scarednor would he be shaken off.

Well, there is a stye in the soul of every one of us, in which abides a porker more or less objectionable.

Then they would catch the porker, throw him on the scales, and find out which farmer had guessed nearest the mark.