Gutton

Aunt Gutton sighed and said she was afraid gentlemen didn't feel these things as much as they ought to.

Paul Kelver, a Novel 1893

Aunt Gutton sighed, and observed that she had always been a poor feeder.

Paul Kelver, a Novel 1893

Uncle Gutton it was who had divined from the outset the sort of husband the fair

Paul Kelver, a Novel 1893

"Now then, young man," commenced Uncle Gutton kindly, but boisterously so soon as we were in the street, at some little distance behind the others, "if you want to pitch into me, you pitch away.

Paul Kelver, a Novel 1893