faugh

After this exhibition of foresight on the part of the jeweller, there was no more fight in Algernon beyond a strenuous "Faugh!"

I shall suffer, to yield so pretty and pure a gem to the coronet of—Faugh!

Faugh, theres an ugly name, my girl, for such mothers as yours!

In brief, he is afraid of responsibilities which unfortunately I cannot shoulder in the better world to come—faugh, faugh, faugh!