1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 202: ‘Yank bait!’ She winked at Gwennie. ‘They reckon the trolls all get down the wharves when the Yanks are due in.’.at bait, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 177: You’re just big-notin’ yourself, carving out a slice of your own particular glory.at big-note, v.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 245: She’d say what the Jumbuck workers wanted, not some blow-in Commo with a lotta jumped-up, red-ragger ideas.at blow-in, n.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 95: I dunno what they do on that night shift [...] Must be the biggest bludge on earth.at bludge, n.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 11: These bodgies are a bloody menace [...] If I had me way I’d put every motor bike off the road.at bodgie, n.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 221: Old Plonko Charlie [...] went behind the bobbin boxes, where he kept his bottle of bombo.at bombo, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 117: Ah Mum, give it a bone.at give it a bone! (excl.) under bone, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 40: I’ve got a bugger of a job tomorrer holdin’ up rivets.at bugger, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 78: I’ve never met a copper yet was any good [...] I’m buggered if I’ll be a father-in-law to one.at buggered, adj.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 40: The girls at work reckon I’ll get the bullet pretty soon.at get the bullet (v.) under bullet, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 153: The day shift foreman found him there and give him the bullet.at give someone the bullet (v.) under bullet, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 55: Who’s been fillin’ you up with all that bulsh. Dick I s’pose?at bullsh, n.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 42: ‘You’ll get your fingers caught in there one of these days. Then you’ll have something to squawk about.’ ‘Ah bum!’.at bum!, excl.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 247: We’re only the poor old unskilled mugs. The bunnies!at bunny, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 46: ‘Reckon we’ll get a Southerly Buster tonight?’ ‘Hard to say. We’re gettin’ the sort of weather we uster to get before the war. I reckon it’s these atomic explosions.’.at buster, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 208: Life’s hard enough for everyone without puttin’ up with a mad kid inter the bargain [...] You feel as if you’re orf to Callan Park yourself.at Callan Park, n.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 243: This carroty-headed woman.at carrot-headed (adj.) under carrot, n.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 193: Why doncha get a coupla cheaters luv, an’ you wouldn’t look so much like a man dressed up.at cheaters, n.2
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 17: When it come to a pinch Roy was ready to chuck me, But Jack won’t do that.at chuck, v.2
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 74: He hasn’t got nothin’, just a great, ignorant, overgrown cockie’s son.at cocky, n.2
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 57: The cozzies and towel [were] rolled under Ken’s arm.at cossie, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 23: It’s enough to bring on a mis. Everyone knows what a cow of a thing it is, muckin’ up on you.at cow, n.1
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 58: Hope you know what you’re doin’. Not cradle-snatchin’ are you?at cradle-snatcher (n.) under cradle, n.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 49: Dawnie [...] don’t be crooked on your old Mum.at crooked on, adj.
1959 D. Hewett Bobbin Up (1961) 18: ‘Don’t you sling shit at me,’ she shrieked. ‘Don’t you throw up at me about the kids on the State and one dead.’.at sling (the) dirt (at) (v.) under dirt, n.