James Fenimore Cooper,
The Last of the Mohicans — Chapter 26
(1826)
“ The bear shook his shaggy sides, and then a well-known voice replied:"Put up the tooting we'pon, and teach your throat modesty. Five words of plain and comprehendible English are worth just now an hour of squalling.""What art thou?" demanded David, utterly disqualified to pursue his original intention, and nearly gasping for breath."A man like yourself; and one whose blood is as little tainted by the cross of a bear, or an Indian, as your own. ”
