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[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 28: Blood an’ ounds! my dear fellow.
at blood and ’ounds!, excl.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 161: ‘Airthquakes and apple-sarce!’ exclaimed the school-mistress, as she fainted.
at applesauce!, excl.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 159: The patient who was ‘blind (drunk),’ was deprived of his whiskey.
at blind drunk (adj.) under blind, adv.1
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 159: The patient who was ‘blind (drunk),’ was deprived of his whiskey.
at blind, adj.1
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 196: What carrot-headed, ugly little urchin is that, madam?
at carrot-headed (adj.) under carrot, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 98: ‘Why do you think so, Cuffee?’ ‘Well, I tell you – kaze she shines by night.’ [...] ‘Well, Cuff, you is the greatest nigger I knows on.’ [Ibid.] 110: Well, Cuffy, it can’t get no hotter in our house.
at cuffy, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 29: A sausage maker [...] is contually dunning us for a motto. The following, we hope, will suit him to a hair: ‘Love me, love my dog.’.
at dog, n.2
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 7: An ingenious down-easter.
at Down-easter, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 184: I’ve often seen her ‘half’ gone.
at gone, adj.1
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 177: The doctor took a peep at his grinders.
at grinder, n.1
[US] R. Hartranft The Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 127: I’ll be hanged if I can tell!
at I’ll be hanged! (excl.) under hang, v.1
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 148: Never did Paddy utter a better bull than did an Honest John, who, being asked by a friend, ‘Has your sister got a son or daughter?’ answered, ‘Positively I do not yet know whether I am an uncle or an aunt.’.
at honest john, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 17: ‘Can we have no sixpences, my jewel,’ said Pat.
at jewel, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 105: ‘Don’t you think my eyes look quite killing this morning?’ said a dandy to a smart girl.
at killing, adj.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 177: Pat mizzled.
at mizzle, v.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 17: ‘Can we have no sixpences, my jewel,’ said Pat.
at Pat, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 20: ‘What are you about, you black rascal?’ [...] ‘Why,’ replied Pompey, ‘if you isn’t goin’ to git up, I must hab de sheet any how.’.
at Pompey, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 66: ‘We may be “small potatoes”,’ cried one of them, ‘but we are sweet ones!’.
at small potatoes, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 118: Is them there sassengers good uns?
at sassinger, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 108: ‘Faith!’ said an Irishman to a huckster, ‘your taties are too dear.’.
at tatie, n.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 163: Sally, don’t I like you? [...] Don’t you think I’d tear the eyes out of any tom-cat that dares to look at you for a second?
at tomcat, n.2
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 145: Divine Almira [...] let me remind you that you occupy my upper storey entirely.
at upper storey (n.) under upper, adj.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 106: Whisht, Biddy, I’se trying an experiment.
at whisht!, excl.
[US] R.C. Hartranft Journal of Solomon Sidesplitter 131: ‘Why, master,’ replied Jack, scratching his wool, ‘pretty considerable for an old man.’.
at wool, n.1
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