This now and then lifted the pole, and as the chariot crunched backwards a few inches, the charioteer growled out a sleepy "BRRR."
"The Complete Historical Romances of Georg Ebers"
Georg Ebers
Then he shuddered again and again, and muttered to himself: "BRRR!
"The Complete Historical Romances of Georg Ebers"
Georg Ebers
Money he had never given her: only fifteen guilders-BRRR, BRRR!
"The Twilight of the Souls"
Louis Couperus