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Long White Cloud 213: Big tub of lard. [...] The bobbies might sling a hook in his beef.at beef, n.1
Long White Cloud 213: Big tub of lard. [...] The bobbies might sling a hook in his beef. Long White Cloud 171: Of all the crust – the Grand National. His race.at crust, n.2
Long White Cloud 136: Theories. Huh. Dingleberries. Looks like somebody docked their tails mighty short.at dingleberry, n.
Long White Cloud 334: Under all that hell-and-high spirits is a good head. Knows sheep from ears to dingleberries.at dingleberry, n.
Long White Cloud 8: She was back in England, right now. She’d never really followed him Down Under.at down under, n.
Long White Cloud 171: Felt as though you were being robbed before you could get your dukes up.at duke, n.3
Long White Cloud 31: ’E made a pile o’ greenies.at greenie, n.2
Long White Cloud 17: Don’ give me a big haka about going to town.at haka, n.
Long White Cloud 37: What did you do at Cavendish – run horse apples through a test tube?at horse apple (n.) under horse, n.
Long White Cloud 194: The little finger played over to the thumb on the mutilated hand. ‘Hmm,’ he said. ‘You didn’t do it out of playin’ sweet jesus, though.’.at play, v.
Long White Cloud 130: ‘Up against a ringer.’ Jeff nodded at Nevil’s horse. ‘We’ll make use of him.’.at ringer, n.
Long White Cloud 13: Hislops are holding a tangi tonight. Tiare invited all of us.at tangi, n.
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