1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 132: I might have been more wide-awake than to be taken in by such a cock-and-bull story as that of Power’s.at wide-awake, adj.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 235: If his back were to be bared, you would perceive there the seams left by the ‘cat;’ for convict 25, 730 has been flogged – ‘bashed’ he would call it.at bash, v.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 252: But as they were ‘bogmen,’ or employed with the out-door gangs, Robert did not see a great deal of them.at bogman (n.) under bog, n.3
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 72: I’m a bit chaffy, I know – it’s my stupid way, but I’m not a bad chap.at chaffy, adj.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 233: Jacob Stanley was, as Tom Brusel had discovered, one of a tribe of Roma. It might be, then, that the ‘Romany chal,’ grown into a man, had not forgotten altogether his origin.at chal, n.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 88: Your form’s too good for me by long chalks.at by a long chalk under chalk, n.1
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 28: It was not unnatural that his ‘crib’ should be, in burglarious circles, cited as an excellent one to ‘crack’.at crack, v.2
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 47: I thought I’d seen the last of it when I left Woolchester and the whole crew there.at crew, n.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 156: Crikey! [...] she’s going straight for the house.at crikey!, excl.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 258: Then when I was going to ask him to have a shy at the Aunt Sally, he whispers slyly, ‘kushoto bak’ to me – which is Romany for good luck.at cushty bok under cushty, adj.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 132: Don’t you think you’ve been dished and nicely this time.at dished, adj.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 71: What about the other petticoat; the one who has done us all so neat by her beautiful scarper.at done, adj.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 244: He may sleep [...] or he may walk up and down his cell; indulge in the luxury of a ‘double shuffle’ with his feet.at double shuffle, n.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 246: The convict shook his head. ‘’Tain’t the farm (it is by this name that most prisoners designate the infirmary) as would cure me. What I want is fresh air.’.at farm, n.1
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 31: You must have met, during the course of your experience [...] with men who have gone under.at go under, v.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 132: If you’re too thick-headed to see it, we’re not.at thick-headed, adj.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 249: She ain’t a strong woman; and hard work would soon knock her up.at knock up, v.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 258: A rya dressed up to the knocker passes and takes a good look at me.at dressed up to the knocker under knocker, n.1
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 236: The letter ‘L,’ signifying that he is a convict for life, may probably be stamped upon the badge carried by prisoners on their sleeves.at L, n.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 235: When he has worked out his ‘lag,’ he will go out and put into execution the schemes which he has formed in his mind.at lag, n.2
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 132: What new lay are you going to shove yourself on, superintendent?at lay, n.3
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 82: ‘What news have you got?’ ‘Dead licked, both me and Clark, sir.’.at licked, adj.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 30: The culprits [...] were secured, and that very night reposed serenely in the Sandbank lock-up.at lockup, n.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 52: When out in mufti he did not wear the regulation boots of convict manufacture, betraying at once the constable in the civilian’s skin.at mufti, n.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 71: What about the other petticoat; the one who has done us all so neat by her beautiful scarper.at neat, adv.
1888 R. Barnett Police Sergeant C 21 236: His neighbour, 25,731, is, on the contrary, a ‘new hand’.at new hand (n.) under new, adj.