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Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 146: But if you think that either of those men care a curse for you, you’re damned well mistaken.at not care a curse, v.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 146: But if you think that either of those men care a curse for you, you’re damned well mistaken. Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 99: Just tell your family, since you’re so above-board, what time you came home last night.at above board, adj.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 21: We want to hear how he carved up the Germans.at carve up, v.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 22: He [...] then helped himself liberally to chow-chow.at chow-chow, n.1
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 119: [of a horse] Isn’t he a clinker?at clinker, n.2
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 55: He’ll soon find out he can’t be high cockolorum here.at high cockalorum, n.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 61: ‘Mrs. Clinch doesn’t like it.’ ‘Mrs. Clinch be damned.’.at damn, v.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 72: You did hurt it after all. It’s aching like the dickens.at dickens, the, phr.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 72: It’s out, you little duffer! I pulled it.at duffer, n.2
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 122: At the moment I think you’re rather a queer egg.at egg, n.2
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 228: ‘Gad!’ he exclaimed, ‘that girl can ride!’.at gad!, excl.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 96: ‘I can’t imagine you swearing in this outfit.’ ‘The hell you cant!’ she exclaimed, incredulously.at hell, the, phr.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 116: ‘So you’ve got on to the racket too!’ ‘What racket?’ ‘That she doesn’t open her door to others when she has her favourite visitor inside.’.at onto, adj.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 20: It was annoying to see heedless Piers devouring those juicy bits [...] just north of the Pope’s nose.at pope’s nose (n.) under pope, n.
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 60: She was a silly.at silly, n.1
Whiteoak Heritage (1949) 51: He’s like my father, I’m sorry to say [...] he’d skin a flea for its hide and tallow.at skin a louse (v.) under skin, v.1
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