rotter

I know who you are, and there's just one name for your kind—you're an out and out rotter.

"I don't see Hornblower's such a rotter," remarked the other man, whose name was James.

I would much rather hear it personally explained—the merest outline,—please tell me, it might help me not to be such a rotter—.

I don't know how German girls of our age would enjoy her silly jokes, but I think she's a rotter!

Just like the rotter to study her own convenience and throw me over at the last moment.