Aye, I'm ready, but don't tip it in the direction of your preference!
"My Lady of the Chimney Corner"
Alexander Irvine
Here the wind came from the right, caught the tip of the nose, burning with a bleaching effect, which, in camp later, turned black.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
They came swiftly-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-up the stair-then silence.
"The Man from Jericho"
Edwin Carlile Litsey