manikin

Best scene: Hope trying to sneak the clothes off a department-store manikin without attracting attention from the crowd outside the window.

This is a dear manikin to you, Sir Toby.

[…] he fumbled in the pockets, and produced at length a curious little deformed image with a hunch on its back, and exactly the color of a three days’ old Congo baby. Remembering the embalmed head, at first I almost thought that this black manikin was a real baby preserved in some similar manner. But seeing that it was not at all limber, and that it glistened a good deal like polished ebony, I concluded that it must be nothing but a wooden idol, which indeed it proved to be.