1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 138: The abos are different – nicer than any I’ve ever seen before.at abo, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 97: I don’t want you to go mucking round with gins. But I’d rather a gin than a Jessica.at muck about, v.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 48: I thought you’d be glad to get the baggage off your hands.at baggage, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 246: You should ’ve heard him beef it out. We was singin’ and playing half the night sometimes.at beef (it) out (v.) under beef, v.1
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 20: And I’ve warned Paddy Hanson to look after Hughie if Sam does get on a bender.at on a bender (adj.) under bender, n.2
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 150: Give them a bit of pain killer or a dose of castor oil when they’ve got a bingee ache.at bingy, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 157: Gins work out better in this country. They don’t rowse, and you know where you are with ‘em. They know where you are when you’ve got a bit in.at have a bit on (v.) under bit, n.1
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 170: And there was black-birding too ... I’ve seen blacks brought in, in chains for the pearlers’ crews. [...] A pearler I knew black-birded.at blackbirding, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 309: You’ll have to forgive me if I blither like that occasionally.at blither, v.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 306: All in now ... rotten with disease, and booked for the island.at booked, adj.1
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 306: Who do you think I saw in the port, the other day? Coonardoo! And you never saw such an old break-up.at break-up, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 107: Lost me tracks. Was fair bushed when Coonardoo found me.at bushed, adj.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 311: Bob had letters in his pocket for Hugh which would put the capper on all this misery and desolation.at capper, n.1
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 300: You know Monty, damned old hard case, one of the hardest doers in the Nor’-West.at hard case, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 60: ‘Everything looks just the same,’ Hughie said. ‘But it isn’t,’ Sam replied. ‘Not by long chalks.’.at by a long chalk under chalk, n.1
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 300: All burnt she was, her wounds fly-blown. Monty washed ’em out with Condy’s for her.at condy, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 179: I’ll see you get a fair crack of the whip now, Mr. Watt.at fair crack of the whip, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 156: I got one of these ding-dong gramophones up, and we could have a bit of music.at ding-dong, adj.1
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 300: You know Monty, damned old hard case, one of the hardest doers in the Nor’-West.at doer, n.2
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 34: The white people feasted, and sang and went mad with the whisky they drank at this time. It was Christmas they called their pink-eye. [Ibid.] 300: That’s the worst of abos [...] They’ve got to go bush or pink-eye every now and then.at pink-eye, n.
1929 K.S. Prichard Coonardoo 54: Sam Geary had been known as a ‘gin-shepherder’ for some time and a family of half-castes swarmed about his verandas.at gin-shepherd (n.) under gin, n.1