“Hobey-Ho, let's go.”
“Hobey-ho here we go.....”
“Ho! Ho! Ho! To the bottle I goTo heal my heart and drown my woeRain may fall, and wind may blowAnd many miles be still to goBut under a tall tree will I lieAnd let the clouds go sailing by”
“What ho!" I said."What ho!" said Motty."What ho! What ho!""What ho! What ho! What ho!"After that it seemed rather difficult to go on with the conversation.”
“HO. HO. HO.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha ho ho ho!"–Little Lulu”