"There's tracy Corridor; it will be all over the Club to-night-he's been watching us for some time"; a long thin youth, his head turned in their direction, had passed down the footpath towards its ruined chapel, and was rapidly vanishing in the direction of Pendragon.
"The Wooden Horse"
Hugh Walpole
"So then I am all right: tracy, lead the pony about, till I call you;" and so saying, he dismounted and entered the cabin.
"St. Patrick's Eve"
Charles James Lever
They look at each other and say young Ben tracy was on the pier.
"Somehow Good"
William de Morgan
