poll parrot

Only I'm going to try the poll-parrot voice and the sawdust walk on her, that's all.

Then again he flames out like a poll-parrot, in green coat, and scarlet waistcoat.

For the love of Hivin, it's only a poll-parrot sittin' there ferninst us, barrin' the appetite of him.

My love to your mamma, and the next time you come I hope Poll-parrot will be more friendly.'