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Diary I (1950) 20: It ain’t a bad life when the weather is O.K. But it’s a stinker when it is wet.at stinker, n.1
Diary I (1950) 20: It ain’t a bad life when the weather is O.K. But it’s a stinker when it is wet. Diary I (1950) 25: What a bitch that woman is.at bitch, n.1
Diary I (1950) 26: I mpw have [...] 425 novels in stock plus 300 mags.at mag, n.4
Diary I (1950) 26: I think as how I should put me on a bonfire because i am proper poorly.at proper, adv.
Diary I (1950) 28: Blasted cheek? Well — he can refuse [an autograph].at blasted, adj.1
Diary I (1950) 27: Authors are funny-like.at like, adv.
Diary I (1950) 33: Yesterday I went to a party [...] It was sort of a little tea fight (at four) and there were ten people there.at tea fight (n.) under tea, n.
Diary I (1950) 35: I had a spiffing time watching people get ‘saved’.at spiffing, adj.
Diary I (1950) 40: Our barrows were piled high and we sweated our guts out getting it [i.e. the contents] open.at sweat one’s guts out (v.) under gut, n.
Diary I (1950) 51: Blast the bloody cap!at blast!, excl.
Diary I (1950) 69: It will be handy for young playwrights to crib Willie’s best lines.at crib, v.2
Diary I (1950) 75: [Somerset] Maugham’s daughter got married today. Mum and I poshed ourselves up and went and looked on.at posh (up) (v.) under posh, adj.
Diary I (1950) 96: I’d write all his stuff for him if only he’d give me an even break.at even break, n.
Diary I (1950) 112: This will be a stinking Xmas. Dad in hospital.at stinking, adj.1
Diary I (1950) 112: We are happy together and [...] will remain together till Miss Right blows along my path.at Mr Right, n.
Diary I (1950) 118: The Blue Trilby [...] from the time it’s bought in a swagger shop till the days it’s kicked aroundf the gutter.at swagger, adj.
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