"You'd better stay over there, you no-account Lothario," Hetty growled.
When he was a boy, he seemed to be a no-account sort of a duck, some like you.
Can't a low-down, no-account man like me even laugh where there's happiness?
It was ever so: at the moment of triumph comes the fall, and the royal Queen becomes the no-account nursery child.
But I suppose you're afraid the ...