"Christmas Eve," he said lugubriously, "a bum Christmas if ever there was one."
"The Locusts' Years"
Mary Helen Fee
"I'm a beast," he repeated rather lugubriously.
"Lonesome Land"
B. M. Bower
"The grocer has sold his'n," he lugubriously lamented; "thar ain't no one else as wants a caretaker for their critters around here."
"Amarilly of Clothes-line Alley"
Belle K. Maniates