'Which she looks like a sick cat in the face, an' a greyhoun' in the waist,' says Missis Rucker; 'an' I ain't got mortal use for no sech spindlin' trollops as this yere Abby girl is, nohow.
"Wolfville Nights"
Alfred Lewis
The trollops and street walkers of a garrison town emerged from their lairs even at midday, and stood in little groups at the corners exchanging jests with the soldiers on picket duty, or shouted ribaldries to the yeomen and dragoons who passed them.
"The Northern Iron 1907"
George A. Birmingham
He looked enviously at his friend, before whom hardened trollops dissolved in tears.
"Gargoyles"
Ben Hecht