Rumpling

Rumpling my hair with his big hand, he bent over me, his huge sombrero almost smothering my face, the bullets in his crossed bandoleers bumping against me, and asked:

Mexico Michener, James 1992

Written also in the same hand: -- Charlotte Rumpling, you did not use me well, but I forgive you -- God bless you.

The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction Volume 12, No. 330, September 6, 1828 Various