1952 R. Holles Now thrive the Armourers 58: Nobody ever giving a tinker’s f--t.at not care a tinker’s (curse), v.
1952 R. Holles Now thrive the Armourers 58: ‘I wonder what slit-eyed yellow basket will be kipping in my sleeping-bag to-night,’ growled a burly lance-corporal.at basket, n.2
1952 R. Holles Now thrive the Armourers 131: Hey, you in front, driving this junk-heap.at junkheap (n.) under junk, n.1
1952 R. Holles Now thrive the Armourers 131: The American was saying, ‘Ten bucks, you lousy little Nip ... it never hatchi!’.at never hachi under never, adv.
1952 R. Holles Now thrive the Armourers 58: ‘I wonder what slit-eyed yellow basket will be kipping in my sleeping-bag to-night,’ growled a burly lance-corporal.at slit, n.