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A Damsel in Distress choose

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[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress 35: Put it in your diary, Mac, and write it on your cuff, George Bevan’s all right. He’s an ace.
at ace, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 11: He’s the blue-eyed boy, and everybody else is an also-ran.
at also-ran, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 31: He wore a little moustache, which to George’s prejudiced eye seemed more a complaint than a moustache. His face was red, his manner dictatorial, and he was touched in the wind. Take him for all in all he looked like a bit of bad news.
at bad news, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 227: ‘Did you know that Mr. Bevan was the Mr. Bevan?’ Everybody was listening now. George huddled pinkly in his chair. He had not foreseen this bally-hooing.
at ballyhoo, v.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 33: ‘Two toffs ’ad a scrap!’ ‘Feller bilked the cabman!’.
at bilk, v.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 31: ‘And what,’ he inquired suavely, leaning a little further out of the cab, ‘is eating you, Bill?’.
at Bill, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 93: ‘Pigs squeal like billy-o, m’lady!’ he observed [...] ‘Oo! ’Ear ’em a mile orf, you can!’.
at like billy-o (adv.) under billy-o, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 11: He’s the blue-eyed boy, and everybody else is an also-ran.
at blue-eyed boy, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 20: Well, George, how’s the boy this bright afternoon?
at how’s the boy?, phr.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 171: I tell you, there’s somethin’ happened to the old buster – you mark my words!
at buster, n.3
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 101: The daughter of the house falls in love with you; the son of the house languishes in chokey because he has a row with you in Piccadilly.
at chokey, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 121: Whoever wishes for a cold and technical catalogue of the stuffs [...] may consult the files of the Belpher Intelligencer and Farmers’ Guide, and read the report of the editor’s wife, who ‘does’ the dresses for the Intelligencer under the pen-name of ‘Birdie Bright-Eye’.
at do, v.2
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 198: ‘You mean has the mater the first call on the family doubloons?’ said Reggie. ‘Oh, absolutely not! [...] She has her own little collection of pieces of eight, and I have mine.’.
at doubloon, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 250: And, if you take my advice, [...] you’ll get ’em to settle out of court, for, between me and you and the lamp-post, you haven’t an earthly!
at earthly, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 24: The poor geek admitted they [i.e. songs] weren’t very tuney, but said the thing about his music was that it had such a wonderful aroma.
at geek, n.1
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 164: I know what you’ll be saying to yourself the moment my back is turned. You’ll be calling me a stage heavy father and an old snob and a number of other things.
at heavy, adj.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 96: Do you know, m’lady, after a chicken’s ’ead is cut orf, it goes running licketty-split?
at lickety-split, adv.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 22: Excuse me while I grapple with the correspondence. I’ll bet half of these are mash notes.
at mash note (n.) under mash, n.1
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 211: Of all the worthless, idle little messers it’s ever been my misfortune to have dealings with, you are the champion.
at messer, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 35: This ’ere one’s bin moppin’ of it up, and the one in the keb’s orf ’is bloomin’ onion.
at mop (up), v.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 56: In his hours of privacy when off duty, this apparently ideal servitor was so far from being a respecter of persons that he was accustomed to speak of Lord Belpher as ‘Percy’, and even as ‘His Nibs’.
at his nibs (n.) under nibs, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress 🌐 Ch. xx: She has confided to me since that it was seeing me in my oiled condition that really turned the scale.
at oiled (up) (adj.) under oil, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 104: ‘Well, it’s worth trying,’ said Reggie. ‘I’ll give it a whirl. Toodleoo!’.
at toodle-oo, phr.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 11: There the pill was, grinning up at me from the sand. Of course, strictly speaking, I ought to have used a niblick, but—.
at pill, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 104: ‘Toodleoo!’ ‘Good-bye.’ ‘Pip-pip!’.
at pip-pip!, excl.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 139: I also – I myself – Reginald Byng, in person – was perhaps a shade polluted during the evening.
at polluted, adj.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 56: Convict son totters up the steps of the old home and punches the bell. What awaits him beyond? Forgiveness? Or the raspberry?
at raspberry, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress (1961) 209: You’re a shriek, dadda!
at shriek, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress 35: The money that boy makes is sinful.
at sinful (adj.) under sin, n.
[UK] Wodehouse Damsel in Distress 🌐 Ch. xxi: I went down to take a slant at this Lord Marshmoreton and found dadda hanging round the stage door.
at take a slant (v.) under slant, n.
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