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Jack’s Courtship I 300: But avast now! We’ve had enough of philosopherising.at avast!, excl.
Jack’s Courtship I 300: But avast now! We’ve had enough of philosopherising. Jack’s Courtship I 135: Well, roast me! [...] if this dont beat cockfighting.at that beats cockfighting under beat, v.
Jack’s Courtship I 113: I was not such a fop [...] nor such a blunderhead.at blunderhead, n.
Jack’s Courtship II 295: I also took care that she should never afterwards be able to charge me with having told her a real caulker.at caulker, n.
Jack’s Courtship I 296: If I knew of another word to express the same thing, dash my wig if I wouldn’t bestow it on you.at dash my wig(s)! (excl.) under dash, v.1
Jack’s Courtship I 314: I met a third mate I knew, slightly disguised in liquor.at disguised, adj.
Jack’s Courtship II 297: I had worked a look into her face that was like asking me to hold my jaw.at hold one’s jaw (v.) under jaw, n.
Jack’s Courtship II 311: What! a pea-soup within a stone’s throw of the equator!at peasouper, n.
Jack’s Courtship I 205: What are you stopping in this rat-hole for?at rathole, n.
Jack’s Courtship I 135: Well, roast me! [...] if this don’t beat cockfighting.at roast me! (excl.) under roast, v.
Jack’s Courtship I 283: I should be ‘sewed up,’ as Jack says, for want of funds.at sew up, v.
Jack’s Courtship I 3: It takes a sailor a long time to straighten his spine and get quit of the bold sheer that earns him the name of shell-back.at shell-back (n.) under shell, n.
Jack’s Courtship I 135: Well, smite my timbers!at timbers, n.
Jack’s Courtship I 161: Old Hawke was a prig and a two-penny squatter.at twopenny, adj.
Jack’s Courtship II 274: All the crew would be [...] yarning and smoking and taking sailor’s pleasure.at yarn, v.
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