If I admitted, though, to being a little hipped on the subject of Trotsky, I could sometimes gain an indulgent if flickering attention1993, Christopher Hitchens, For the sake of argument: essays and minority reports, page 200:
'You will be hipped, Haredale, you will be miserable, melancholy, utterly wretched.'1841, Charles Dickens, chapter XXVII, in Barnaby Rudge:
'I had seen more of the quiet and peace of the country than had been my share since boyhood, and for that reason, or because I had no great taste for the task before me - the task now so imminent - I felt a little hipped.'1894, Stanley J. Weyman, chapter II, in Under the Red Robe: