The place where poor, benighted, snow-squalled stragglers, that perish on the mountains, are located, for their friends to come and get them, if they want 'em; and if there ain't any body that knows 'em or cares for 'em, why they are left there for ever, to dry into nothin' but parchment and Atomy, as it's no joke diggin' a grave in that frozen region.
"The Attache or, Sam Slick in England, Complete"
Thomas Chandler Haliburton
She was almost aghast to realise how very small, how very pale, how Atomy he looked-to confront a howling world!
"Love and Lucy"
Maurice Henry Hewlett
I suppose you have come here to laugh at me, you spiteful little Atomy?"
"Journeys Through Bookland V2"
Charles H. Sylvester