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Two Years Before the Mast choose

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[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 253: Has the old bundle of bones got him at last?
at bag of bones, n.1
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 37: The captain was too wide-awake for him, and [...] gave him a grand blow-up in true nautical style.
at blow-up, n.1
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 100: There is always a good deal to be done in the hold: goods to be broken out.
at break out, v.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 184: The forecastle [...] was large, tolerably well lighted by bulls-eyes.
at bull’s eye, n.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 65: I’m F— T—, all the way from down-east. I’ve been through the mill, ground, and bolted, and come out a regular-built down-east johnny-cake.
at johnny cake, n.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 177: The poor fellow was seized at once, clapped into the calabozo.
at calaboose, n.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 91: They have no circulating medium but silver and hides — which the sailors call ‘California bank notes’.
at California banknote (n.) under California, adj.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 244: A tall, stately Don, with immense grey whiskers.
at don, n.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 200: He said that, a number of years before [...] he had fallen in with a pamphlet on the subject.
at fall in (v.) under fall, v.3
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 253: He was hungry, and [...] put into the grub in sailor’s style.
at grub, n.2
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 138: The benches and tables thrown up in a corner [...] gave evident signs of last night’s high go.
at high-go (n.) under high, adj.1
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 200: If anyone got into an argument with him, they would call out – ‘Ah, Jack! you’d better drop that, as you would a hot potato, for Tom will turn you inside out before you know it’.
at hot potato, n.1
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 24: Everything was pitched about in grand confusion. There was a complete hurrah’s nest, as the sailor’s say, ‘everything on top and nothing at hand.’.
at hurrah’s nest, n.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 172: We saw a battle between two Sandwich Islanders and a shark. Johnny Shark had been playing about our boat for some time, driving away the fish, and showing his teeth at our bait.
at johnny-, pfx
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 152: The long name of Sandwich Islanders is dropped, and they are called by the whites, all over the Pacific Ocean, Kanakas, from a word in their own language which they apply to themselves.
at Kanaka, n.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 168: We knocked off altogether, much to my joy.
at knock off, v.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 219: We [...] found them waiting on the beach, and a little afraid about going off, as the surf was running very high. This was nuts to us.
at nuts, adj.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 2: My complexion and hands were enough to distinguish me from the regular salt.
at salt, n.2
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 143: Her papers and colors were from Uncle Sam.
at Uncle Sam, n.1
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 103: He was not the man to call a sailor a son of a b—h.
at sonofabitch, n.
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 42: That night it was my turn to steer, or, as the sailors say, my trick at the helm for two hours.
at trick, n.4
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 76: Tumble up here, men! tumble up!
at tumble up (v.) under tumble, v.1
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years Before the Mast (1992) 46: We were allowed a tin pot full of hot tea (or, as the sailors significantly call it, water bewitched), sweetened with molasses.
at water bewitched (n.) under water, n.1
[US] R.H. Dana Two Years before the Mast (1992) 143: They were all talking at once — jabbering like a parcel of yahoos.
at yahoo, n.1
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