This is the story of the river Tavy, its tors and cleave, just as the pixy grandmother told it to the little round-eyed ones on a stormy night, when the black-winged raven-cloud was bringing the rain over Great Kneeset, and the whist hounds were yip-yip-yipping upon the "deads"- "It all happened a long time ago, my impets, a very long time ago, and perhaps I shan't be telling you the story quite right.
"Furze the Cruel"
John Trevena
The applause aroused by this was noisy in the extreme, a number of the cattle and horse persons, including the redskin Tuttle, emitting a shrill, concerted "yipping" which, though it would never have done with us, seemed somehow not out of place in North America, although I observed Belknap-Jackson to make gestures of extreme repugnance while it lasted.
"Ruggles of Red Gap"
Harry Leon Wilson
They were on the road above him, and the dog was yipping with excitement.
"Tom of the Raiders"
Austin Bishop