1962 M.K. Joseph Pound of Saffron 43: ‘Now Ezra Pound . . . ’ said Sparling. ‘. . . is officially bonkers,’ said Peter Dent.at bonkers, adj.
1962 M.K. Joseph Pound of Saffron 253: The way she talks [...] youd think I was a regular booze-rooster.at booze rooster (n.) under booze, n.
1962 M.K. Joseph Pound of Saffron 245: Brendan’s a good teacher [...] but he’s terribly old hat really.at old hat, adj.
1962 M.K. Joseph Pound of Saffron 249: Harry calls him a holy joe, but he helped Harry out of a bad scrape.at holy Joe, n.
1962 M.K. Joseph Pound of Saffron 252: There’s a Queen’s Birthday hop down at the hall. What about coming along and dazzling the natives, eh?at hop, n.1
1962 M.K. Joseph Pound of Saffron 49: ‘Out, you little screaming what-nots,’ he shouted.at what-not, n.