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Tragedy of Z 88: He was in a sweat, shaky as a new case drunk on potato water.at case, n.1
Tragedy of Z 88: He was in a sweat, shaky as a new case drunk on potato water. Tragedy of Z 41: I’ve had a chin-chin with the servants.at chin, n.2
Tragedy of Z 67: Yep, that cinches it.at cinch, v.
Tragedy of Z 103: So much rotgut went to my conk.at conk, n.1
Tragedy of Z 70: She flipped a gob of ash off the tip of the cigar.at gob, n.2
Tragedy of Z 49: Kenyon bawled at his men: ‘Any o’ you lunks been at the desk?’.at lunk, n.
Tragedy of Z 107: Nerts! Listen, Pat, be serious.at nerts!, excl.
Tragedy of Z 36: ‘The old oil,’ growled Father, tossing the carbon aside.at oil, n.
Tragedy of Z 189: ‘Oh, come on,’ I said. ‘Don’t be an old poke.’.at old poke (n.) under old, adj.
Tragedy of Z 104: I knew somethin’ screwy’d been pulled off on me.at pull one off (on) (v.) under pull, v.
Tragedy of Z 56: So that’s the kind of smelly spalpeen this gorilla was!at smelly, adj.
Tragedy of Z 39: ‘Squat, Sherlocka,’ he said. ‘If you insist on parking here, you may as well do your heavy thinking off those beautiful little feet of yours.’.at squat, v.
Tragedy of Z 123: I’m washed up here anyway.at washed up, adj.1
Tragedy of Z 103: I wants to wet my whistle.at wet one’s whistle (v.) under wet, v.
Tragedy of Z 115: Well, you dig, younker, and you’ll be President of the United States some day.at younker, n.
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