2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 119: I can see from down here that you’ve done beaut job.at beaut, adj.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 52: Herb kept belting his flask of whisky.at belt, v.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 98: The girl behind the counter told me the jukebox was on the blink.at on the blink (adj.) under blink, n.1
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 29: Don’t let yourself be conned by any of those bludging tenants.at bludge, v.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 183: Awfully sorry for the lost time last week. Attack of the blue devils, I’m afraid.at blue devils, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 98: We can set up a network [...] There are some bodgie yanks up at Burt’s who might be in it.at bodgie, adj.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 203: Mid afternoon, May and cec took the bub out for a stroll.at bub, n.3
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 116: We were stuck in those shitty trenches – and I mean shitty [...] Blokes were doing their business right there in the trench.at do one’s business (v.) under business, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 100: ‘They were all shit [...] Weren’t they?’ ‘Well, yeah, they weren’t much chop, pal.’.at not much chop under no chop, phr.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 170: So when I belted you yesterday [...] you could have cleaned me up.at clean up, v.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 121: ‘Thin about it,’ he said. ‘I certainly will, old cob.’.at cob, n.6
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 48: ‘Bludging power workers [...] Wouldn’t work in an iron lung.’ ‘It‘s the bloody commos,’ he said. [Ibid.] 55: Give them the secret commo handshake or whatever you do.at commo, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 75: Christ, he’d be dark if he knew we were even talking about him like this.at dark, adj.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 27: Hell, it’s [i.e. a zoot suit] all darkie wear anyway.at darkie, adj.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 34: At Darlo I was made to wait in an empty room.at Darlo, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 13: The Joint Committee on dick pulling or whatever it was called.at pull one’s dick (v.) under dick, n.1
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 28: I took the pennies out of his hand [...] ‘This one’s dished.’ He nodded. ‘They’ll come up tails more often than not.’.at dish, v.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 101: No one you’d know. But it’s [i.e. a record] the duck’s guts.at duck’s guts, the (n.) under duck, n.1
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 143: The boss asked me to [...] put a bit of a scare into you. There was to be an earn in it for me.at earner, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 14: Blow me down if we didn’t teach a few slanty-eyed saber-rattlers a lesson they’ll not forget.at slant-eyed, adj.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 184: Weeks of farting around, and now things are beginning to happen.at fart about (v.) under fart, v.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 180: Now this Mealey bloke was a mad rock fisherman. Used to get around [...] all those spots the fishos like.at fisho, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 60: I can probably persuade the mob from the Glengarry Castle not to flog you.at flog, v.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 51: ‘What is it?’ ‘Gage [...] Texas Tea. Mexican Spinach. Maitland madness. Loco weed. Indian Hemp. Gangster. Marijuanna.’.at gage, n.2
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 51: ‘What is it?’ ‘Gage [...] Texas Tea. Mexican Spinach. Maitland madness. Loco weed. Indian Hemp. Gangster. Marijuanna.’.at gangster, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 94: Somewhere down the track you’ll become a give-up. They nearly all do. You can forget that code of the underworld rubbish.at give-up, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 97: Working the government stroke at Leichhardt Council might not be the worst way to end up.at government stroke (n.) under government, n.
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 126: Jack Davey and his socialite crew might be there for some after hours grogging on.at grog-up (n.) under grog, v.1
2001 (con. 1945–6) P. Doyle Devil’s Jump (2008) 11: Dancing in the park, [...] good music playing, not a copper in sight – this really is the grouse, I thought.at grouse, the, n.