We steals the box a-hold-in' the jewels an' the bag containin' the millions, hustles back to our own ship, an' makes for our rondyvoo, me with two bullets in my leg, four o' my crew killed, and one engin' of my ship disabled by a shot-but happy.
"The Pursuit of the House-Boat"
John Kendrick Bangs
We hustles the flyin' demon full eighteen miles, our faithful dogs crowdin' close an' breathless at his coward heels.
"Wolfville Nights"
Alfred Lewis
What it amounted to was, he was coming to her with another one of his hustles.
"Syndrome"
Thomas Hoover