wimble

Because I found it early next morning,” said Wimble, holding up the bottle; “and I can swear it was not there the day before.

For instance, the Wimble lived next door to the Wamble, and each one had printed in the window a very curious legend.

“No, Mr Brime,” said Wimble patronisingly, as he looked longingly at the visitor with cross-examination in his breast.

Wimble looked sharply at the stranger, with his head on one side, and more than one eager question upon his lips.