It was all white, and cut wedge-shaped in front, very deep; but an Undervest of crimson crossed the V in the midst and saved her modesty, and his.
"The Life and Death of Richard Yea-and-Nay"
Maurice Hewlett
"I have my own identification disc," said the lad hotly, and then he bit his lips as he groped between his shirt and Undervest.
"With Haig on the Somme"
D. H. Parry
"Don't be a fool, and do as you're told if you have any respect for your life," said Jill tersely, as she moved her hand slightly so that her aim was on a dead level with a big button ornamenting an inch or so of satin on the middle left of the man's Undervest.
"Desert Love"
Joan Conquest