biffy

Biffy Lee, the head coach, suggested that we run through our signals.

There was a pang in his beatitude, a painful moment of generous distress when Biffy came up to congratulate him.

Jack shook his head and resumed his seat beside Biffy, who had not moved or shown the slightest interest in the affair.

We all were very interested to make the acquaintance of the fat jumping horse who bore the strange name Biffy.