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Street in Suburbia 11: She was wot I call an apply-dumply sort o’ woman, wi’ the apples artside.at apples, n.
Street in Suburbia 11: She was wot I call an apply-dumply sort o’ woman, wi’ the apples artside. Street in Suburbia 139: Ain’t ’e a beauty?at beauty, n.1
Street in Suburbia 39: What do you want to go an’ blab it out like that for?at blab, v.
Street in Suburbia 111: Between you an’ me, the on’y flowers ez I ever noticed that Tony Burrett was fond of was grog-blossoms, an’ I must give ’im credit for cultivatin’ them.at grog blossom (n.) under blossom, n.2
Street in Suburbia 67: ‘You be blowed!’ said the Iconoclast. ‘Who’re you?’.at blowed, adj.1
Street in Suburbia n.p.: Buckin’ up fer theirselves when times is bad.at buck up, v.2
Street in Suburbia 67: Wot d’ you know abart the ’Ouse o’ Lords? [...] A-chuckin’ yer fat abart ez if you wuz the G.O.M.at chuck one’s fat around (v.) under chuck, v.2
Street in Suburbia 55: When he lost his temper and clouted us we were never quite sure which side of our head we would fall on till we fell on it.at clout, v.1
Street in Suburbia 43: A right-darn good ’un.at darn, adv.
Street in Suburbia 42: I ain’t much of a speaker [...] an’ it ain’t in me ter make a long fandangle.at fandangle, n.
Street in Suburbia 43: She may turn art a reg’lar art an’ art ’ot ’un, or a right-darn good ’un.at good ’un, n.
Street in Suburbia 43: She may turn art a reg’lar art an’ art ’ot ’un.at hot one, n.
Street in Suburbia 139: ‘Maggots ter you, Mister Evans!’ she exclaimed.at maggots!, excl.
Street in Suburbia 160: It’s a’ uncommon rich deal of’ your’n – sowelp me never, it is!at s’elp me never!, excl.
Street in Suburbia 43: I’m nuts on ’im.at nuts on, adj.
Street in Suburbia 18: Pop’s in bed wi’ the rheumatiz.at pop, n.3
Street in Suburbia 160: It’s a’ uncommon rich deal of’ your’n – sowelp me never, it is!at rich, adj.
Street in Suburbia 43: A right-darn good ’un.at right, adv.
Street in Suburbia 129: You’d better git art sharp.at sharp, adv.
Street in Suburbia 124: How’d you like to be neglected, / Not to have your name respected, / When you’ve shuffled off this mortal coil?at shuffle (off) (this/one’s mortal coil) (v.) under shuffle, v.
Street in Suburbia 56: They were, without exception, ‘waggers.’.at wagger, n.2
Street in Suburbia 121: Garn! I’ll woipe yer rarnd the marth, talk ter me...at wipe round (v.) under wipe, v.
Street in Suburbia 121: Oh, I on’y arst ’cos most country yobs is gen’ly ugly an’ shy an’ awkward.at yob, n.
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