Seba Smith,
Way Down East, or, Portraitures of Yankee Life…
(1854)
“ Upon this Jerry whirled round, and looked Mr. Frier full in the face, "grinning horribly a ghastly smile," and said he,"You old, miserable, dirty, meddling vagabond! you are a scoundrel and a scape-gallows, and an infernal small piece of a man, I think! I've as good a mind to kick you out of doors, as ever I had to eat! Who made you a master over me, to be telling me what's my duty? You better go home and take care of your own brats, and let your neighbors' alone!"Mr. Frier sat and looked Jerry calmly in the face, without uttering a syllable ”
