1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 308: I have known many a pretty lad cut short in his first summer upon the road, because he was something hasty with his flats and sharps.at flats and sharps, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 308: If the b---- queers the noose, that silly cull will marry her.at bitch, n.1
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 135: My means, alas! are only worth the black coat I wear. [Ibid.] 507: You are the black-coat’s son of Knocktarlite.at black coat (n.) under black, adj.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 219: It’s d---d hard, when three words of your mouth would give the girl the chance to nick Moll Blood.at moll blood, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 347: The bloodhounds of the law were so close after me.at bloodhound (n.) under blood, n.1
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 328: ‘Ye ungratefu’ cutty,’ answered Madge; ‘and me to be brained by my mother when I gang home, and a’ for your sake!’.at brain, v.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 376: Your tartan what-d’ye-call-it there upon your shoulders.at what-d’you-call-it, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 307: I have not forgot that you planked a chury, which helped me through the bars of the Castle of York.at chury, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 328: I redd thee keep hand off her, or I’se lend thee a whisterpoop.at whister-clister, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 311: ‘We’ll couch a hogshead, and so better had you.’ They retired to repose, accordingly.at couch a hogshead (v.) under couch, v.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 308: ‘Hark ye, ye crack-rope padder, born-beggar, and bred thief!’ replied the hag.at crack-rope (n.) under crack, v.2
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 308: If the b--- queers the noose, that silly cull will marry her.at cull, n.1
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 175: I’ll take some measures with this d----d Bess of Bedlam.at damned, adj.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 193: They maun hae lordships and honours, nae doubt – set them up, the gutter-bloods!at gutter blood (n.) under gutter, n.
1818 Sir W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 260: Deil a gude fellow that has been but twelvemonth on the lay, be he ruffler or padder, but he knows my gybe as well as the jark of e’er a queer cuffin in England – and there’s rogue’s Latin for you.at gybe, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 308: I will see ye gang up Holborn Hill backward.at walk (backwards) up Holborn Hill (v.) under Holborn Hill, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 18: ‘The prison,’ added the young lawyer – ‘You have hit it – the very reverend Tolbooth itself’.at hit it, v.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 339: Well, Mr. Jack-Sauce, and what is your business to put in your oar?at jack sauce (n.) under jack, n.1
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 260: Deil a gude fellow that has been but twelvemonth on the lay, be he ruffler or padder, but he knows my gybe as well as the jark of e’er a queer cuffin in England – and there’s rogue’s Latin for you.at jark, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 260: Deil a gude fellow that has been but twelvemonth on the lay, be he ruffler or padder, but he knows my gybe as well as the jark of e’er a queer cuffin in England – and there’s rogue’s Latin for you.at on the lay under lay, n.3
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 309: Rat me, one might have milled the Bank of England, and less noise about it.at mill, v.1
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 219: It’s d---d hard, when three words of your mouth would give the girl the chance to nick Moll Blood, that you make such scrupling about rapping to them.at nick, v.3
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 308: ‘You may be balked there, old one,’ answered the robber.at old one, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian 26: My best service to all my friends at and about Auld Reekie! at Old Reekie, n.
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 260: Deil a gude fellow that has been but twelvemonth on the lay, be he ruffler or padder, but he knows my gybe as well as the jark of e’er a queer cuffin in England – and there’s rogue’s Latin for you.at padder, n.1
1818 W. Scott Heart of Mid-Lothian (1883) 47: The party she mentioned, a grave elderly person [...] came up as she spoke.at party, n.1