A few hours more and I should be Herr Owen, travelling for the house of Hodnig and Oppovich, banished to the company of Bagmen, and reduced to a status where whatever life has of picturesque or graceful is made matter for vulgar sarcasm and ridicule.
"That Boy Of Norcott's"
Charles James Lever
The gamblers and Bagmen of the Mississippi River are the best-shod men in the world.
"Not Pretty, But Precious"
John Hay, et al.
Our tastes are imposed on us by our tradesmen, under which respectable title I include newspaper owners, booksellers' touts, book-stall keepers, music-hall kings, opera syndicates, picture-dealers, and honest Bagmen.
"Since Cézanne"
Clive Bell