1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 26: Who could talk business to a smart Alec like that!at smart aleck, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 132: Them back-number costumes of hers looked odd enough mixed in with all the harem effects and wired-neck ruffs.at back number (n.) under back, adj.2
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 178: From a hasty glimpse at the hard-boiled lid and the man’s collar [...] I thought it was some chappy.at hard-boiled hat (n.) under hard-boiled, adj.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 284: Say, how about it, Miss Hampton? Suppose he hadn’t boobed it this way.at boob, v.2
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 229: One of the boomers [...] was struck with the brilliant idea that he could make use of my peculiar talents in making known the coming glories of the new South.at boomer, n.2
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 130: ‘You noticed her, didn’t you, Torchy?’ ‘The mouth breather? [...] That’s Ruby. Nobody home, and the front door left open.’.at mouth-breather, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 5: ‘Is she in, Cephas?’ says I to the brunette Jamaican [...] who juggles the elevator.at brunette, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 70: He inspects the cacklers. And, believe me, they was the fanciest poultry specimens I’d ever seen.at cackler, n.2
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 123: Awfully bad case I had, you know. And now [...] I suppose I’d best see her mother.at case, n.1
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 27: It must have been sort of hopeless at the start, inoculatin’ a cauliflower like mine with higher chemistry.at cauliflower, n.2
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 293: ‘You—er—get that, I trust, Torchy?’ ‘Clear as mush.’.at clear as mud (adj.) under clear, adj.1
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 166: And if you can wish back that twenty thousand, I’ll put a quick crimp in this prosecution.at put a crimp in(to) (v.) under crimp, n.1
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 5: All the satisfaction I get is a message [...] that ‘Miss Hemmingway is otherwise engaged.’ Wouldn’t that crust you?at wouldn’t that crust you under crust, v.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 316: The rest of us sits around like cheap deadheads that had been let in on passes.at deadhead, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 165: He’s had the third degree good and strong [...] He won’t squeal.at third degree, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 282: Course it was a dippy play of his, luggin’ me along.at dippy, adj.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 37: I was lookin’ for plenty of high-speed domework.at domework (n.) under dome, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 260: I locates the export notes first stab; but the dope sticks ain’t in sight.at dope stick (n.) under dope, n.1
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 129: I’m beginnin’ to suspicion I ain’t such a human-nature dope artist as I thought, for I’ve made at least three fruity forecasts on Ruby, and the returns are still comin’ in.at dope artist (n.) under dope, n.3
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 209: Listened like you was in Dutch for a minute or so there.at in Dutch under Dutch, n.1
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 35: I’d picked out old D. K. Rutgers, the worst fish-face in the bunch.at fish-face, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 152: Only one of them cheap flat-foots. Don’t mind him.at flatfoot, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 67: Give him my regards when you get back [...] and tell him Torchy says he’s a flivver.at flivver, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 159: One of the flossiest, foxiest widows in New York.at foxy, adj.1
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 28: ‘I fear Mr. Briscoe thinks unfavorably of it.’ ‘Then he’s fruity in the pan.’.at fruity, adj.2
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 21: Just because I’m behind the ground glass [...] don’t make me a sacred being, or you a lobbygow.at lobby-gow, n.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 207: As I was well heeled with work of my own I didn’t even glance up.at heeled, adj.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 130: That’s Ruby. Nobody home, and the front door left open.at nobody home, phr.
1915 S. Ford Torchy, Private Sec. 225: It’s no trick at all to go into the average Rube village [...] and get ’em thrilled with the notion of being connected by trolley with Jaytown.at jay town (n.) under jay, n.1