bumps

The jam had occurred in a rapid familiarly known as Hells Bumps, about midway in the Chain.

Six-year-old Winnie, or Bumps, as she was called, was always a ready subject for her brother's ingenious mischief.

When bedtime came Bumps said ecstatically, "Thinging hymns in the drawn-room is nearly as nithe as thinging them in heaven!"

Bumps seated in a large copper coal-scuttle, which was suspended by a rope from the stair-railings above.

Jill crept back to her room, and Bumps, a sleepy fat bundle, was shaken into consciousness.