"I said crosspatch," she faltered and waited bravely for the deluge.
"He won't ever forget I called him a crosspatch," she said sadly and she blushed.
“And you're helping her,” the Crosspatch Conductor said, gruffly.
“I call Miss Winstead crosspatch now,” she said on this occasion.
King Crosspatch would sigh, as he watched the old man at work.
And it's the Crosspatch ...