1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 91: Mother made a seedy cake, / Gave us all the belly ache.at belly-ache, n.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 37: I’m goin to be blowed ef I play wiva lahsy blisterin blitherin blinkin blightin bloomin bleedin blasted baastard.at blighted, adj.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 37: I’m goin to be blowed ef I play wiv a lahsy blisterin blitherin blinkin blightin bloomin bleedin blasted baastard.at blistering, adj.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 37: Ef yer want an eye bunged up or a punch on the snaht —.at bung up, v.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 37: D’ye want a claht over the jor? [Ibid.] 57: Charlie, Arlie stole some barley, / Out of a baker’s shop. / The baker came out and gave him a clout, / And made poor Charlie hop, hop, hop.at clout, n.2
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 124: They asked me to play BANKER (just for a lark, they said) and got five coppers out of me in about half as many minutes.at copper, n.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 49: You can spend a nice Sunday afternoon over it, if there are no coppernobs about.at coppernob (n.) under copper, n.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 109: Danged if I know the reason why. But there it is.at dang, v.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 142: It’s bound to end in trouble of some kind, for dead certain.at dead, adv.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 72: Cold meat, mutton pies, / Tell me when your mother dies. [...] Cold meat, mutton chops, / Tell me when your mother drops.at drop, v.3
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 160: You’ve got to play something or other – unless you want to be a soppy fathead.at fat-head, n.1
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 79: Old mother roundabout / Knocking all the kids about – / Outside Elsie’s door. / Up comes Elsie with a great big stick / And lets her know what for.at what-for, n.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 88: Hoky Poky, penny a lump, / The more you eat, the more you jump.at hokey-pokey, n.3
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 66: Lady, lady show your foot, / Lady, lady sling your hook.at sling one’s hook, v.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 22: As soon as the judge says ‘Therefore deliver up them golden jools’, the prisoner – no, I can’t tell you any more about the game. It’s rather rude.at jewel, n.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 38: ’Ere, d’ye want a clip on the Kiber-pass?at Khyber (Pass), n.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 119: They prefer to go to picture-shows whenever they get a chance, instead of larking about the streets.at lark, v.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 115: His father would ask whether some poor loony had been trying to box with a traction-engine going at full steam.at loony, n.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 111: We used to play them in the winter, on the pavement. But marlies are going down in the world, that’s for certain.at marley, n.1
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 130: Talking of real stones, there’s no doubt whatever that games played with them are the oldest in the world, together with the mud-larks.at mudlark, n.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 122: You don’t pay for fag-pictures: you mump them, see?at mump, v.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 37: Yer wos on the grahnd when I crahned yer napper.at napper, n.2
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 72: My foot slipped and I tumbled in – / Two little nigger-boys laughed at me.at nigger, adj.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 38: Garn! P ........,* an play wiv the steam (*Four words censored).at piss on, v.
1916 N. Douglas London Street Games 13: Only three weeks ago a couple of peelers were chucked into the water.at peeler, n.2