1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 72: He [,...] would have fallen down, rolled over, and cut up a sight of di-do’s.at cut up a dido, v.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 35: She could talk me all to pieces, even when I did my best.at all to pieces, adv.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 39: A keen appetite has no conscience, and I blazed away.at blaze away (v.) under blaze, v.2
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 170: She was [...] a little chuckle-headed.at chuckleheaded, adj.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 67: The lady was none of your chicken-hearted, crawfish lookin’ women.at crawfish, n.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 61: I asked the young man if he would go down some night and give me a ‘knock down’ to the family.at knock-down, n.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 100: When she took a liking to a man, she was very familiar, and would ‘love fit to kill’.at fit to kill under fit to..., phr.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 26: I [...] said, ‘go it boots, your Daddy’s rich.’.at go it, boots! (excl.) under go it!, excl.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 98: If I don’t give him the ‘goss’ the next time I catch him out, then my name ain’t Fumble, but a fool.at give (the) goss (v.) under goss, n.1
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 51: The great American hero, ‘Old Hickory,’ was giving the British gunpowder-tea in real ‘Yankee style.’.at gunpowder tea, n.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 28: I’ll Halifax you, my lad [...] and now you – whack, whack, whack – will take the hint, not to disobey orders again.at Halifax, v.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 171: In less than three weeks I had got mad enough with her ‘humbuggery’.at humbuggery, n.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 5: He would have an opportunity of ‘roughing it.’.at rough it, v.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 79: we all went co-smash, rug, chug, changle, over to the bottom of the stairs.at kersmash! (excl.) under ker-, pfx
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 205: I [...] laid hold of a big oak chair that I was sitting on, and down I brought it over Paddy’s noggin.at noggin, n.1
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 135: You’ll never get a pull on me like some of the rest of the fair ones have done.at pull, n.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 173: I thought she still might agree to make a husband of me, if she tried right hard, but she didn’t.at right, adv.
1865 M.L. Byrn Adventures of Fudge Fumble 42: ‘Whop’ went ole Johnny’s foot on the piazza floor.at whop!, excl.