1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 94: The wind knocked one of them ‘high-you’ muckamuck English lords clear out of his saddle.at muck-a-muck, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 63: That communication as was jest read by the Chair don’t amount to a hill of beans.at hill of beans, a, phr.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 51: You better bet your boots, boys, I wasn’t slow in takin’ aim.at bet one’s boots (v.) under bet, v.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 108: These here office-seeking cusses can stand all the blackguardin’ you’ve a mind to give ’em; you can abuse ’em all you want.at blackguard, v.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 141: Passing bogus gold-dust [...] also met the punishment of death.at bogus, adj.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 160: ‘Smith?’ said the boy, ‘which Smith do you want? Let’s see – there’s big Smith and Little Smith [...] Bottle-nose Smith.’.at bottle-nose, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 151: ‘Here’s four bullets,’ said Brown, as he reached for the pot.at bullet, n.2
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 185: Her husband, that carrotty-headed old cat.at carrot-headed (adj.) under carrot, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 77: I was strapped as flat as a shingle.at strapped (for cash), adj.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 237: A Celestial maiden named Sing Loy passed in her checks.at celestial, adj.2
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 237: A Celestial maiden named Sing Loy passed in her checks.at pass in one’s checks (v.) under check, n.1
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 51: The ba’r was too clus’ to me [...] The other boys was up in the trees, waitin’ to see the circus open, and hollerin’ to me to grab that gun.at circus, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 21: At the same time make a nice little clean-up for himself.at clean-up, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 203: I’ll bet forty-five to fifteen I can lick the stuffin’ out of the doggoned, ornery, consarned critter.at consarned, adj.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 178: He little knows that getting cut out of a ‘gal’ by another ‘feller’ is a sorrow not confined to school-boys alone.at cut out, v.2
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 58: Stampeded by the dog-goned, dod-rotted --- of Injins.at dod-rotted (adj.) under dod, n.1
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 89: He’s laid up with a pritty bad dose of mounting fever.at dose, n.1
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 104: He made his allowance considerably in excess of the ‘three fingers’.at finger, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 51: One of them elevators you hear about in them fust-class hotels down to ’Frisco.at ’Frisco, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 160: ‘Smith?’ said the boy, ‘which Smith do you want? Let’s see – there’s big Smith and Little Smith [...] Mushhead Smith.’.at mush-head, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 45: I always used to go heeled with bread and ’lasses...for fear of accidents.at heeled, adj.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 26: There come up one of them hell-roarin’ big snow-storms.at hell-roaring (adj.) under hell, n.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 176: What in blazes do you want to do with sugar?at what in hell...?, phr.
1878 F.H. Hart Sazerac Lying Club 147: Great heavens, maria! [...] we’re blowed hellwest and crooked.at hell west and crooked under hell, n.