Cutlass

Craigengelt drew his cutlass an inch or two, and then returned it with violence into the scabbard.

Kalman struck Boldi in the neck with his cutlass.

She could feel Tern’s stare fixed right between her shoulder blades, and knew he was aching to plunge his cutlass there.

In vain the captain threatened to throw him overboard; suspended a cutlass over his naked wrists; Queequeg was the son of a King, and Queequeg budged not.