"She hasn't any of Josie's gimp," was old Cyrus's unspoken fault.
For a moment I toyed with the idea of being honest with the Gimp.
But then it did indeed occur to me that maybe I could make use of the Gimp.
It'll want a piece of binding, or gimp, tacked around the edges.
"Peculiar about Charlie," Gimp answered, looking awed and puzzled.
Gimp waved them off angrily, ...