1
The little ingrate refused to say one word of farewell to either of them.
2
He actually tried to hit me, the little ingrate.
3
The Colonel laughed, but restlessly; the little ingrate had aimed at a sore point in him.
4
So, there you are, the second little ingrate.
5
But you'll write to me, you little ingrate!
6
What a little ingrate it is!
7
The poor father managed well by her, and she, little ingrate, has already forgotten that she has lost him.
8
That gentleman is a knave, a wretched scoundrel, a vain little ingrate, a heartless, soulless, haughty, and wicked man!
9
"Even though they're, you know, all backstabbing little ingrates."