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Ginger Murdoch 145: And you call yourself one of the bush wide-awakes!at wide-awake, adj.
Ginger Murdoch 145: And you call yourself one of the bush wide-awakes! Ginger Murdoch 245: ‘I uster be one o’ them blidiots,’ he said.at blidiot, n.
Ginger Murdoch 237: Cattle-duffers, wanted for gettin’ down on Ferber’s stock.at cattle-duffer, n.
Ginger Murdoch 70: ‘It would mean another week.’ ‘Make it a fortnight, with this cat’s meat,’ [a horse] said Ginger helpfully.at cat’s meat, n.
Ginger Murdoch 1: Birdsville, Bedourie, and Betoota [...] form a rough triangle and The Corner proper, and its border, unlike the arbitrary State divisions, is flexible and undefined, so that folk as far away as Goyder’s Lagoon down in South Australia [...] may claim without dispute to belong to The Corner.at corner, the, n.
Ginger Murdoch 259: But dinkum! You’re the prettiest girl about these parts, know that?at fair dinkum!, excl.
Ginger Murdoch 4: Always some galoot picks on me ’cos I’m small, an’ look an easy mark!at galoot, n.
Ginger Murdoch 32: What’s all the gloops about? They haven’t gone an’ ate a gutful o’ Birdsville weed an’ died on me, have they?at gloops, n.
Ginger Murdoch 105: I bin trying to tell you enough! this last half-hour, you big goop.at goop, n.2
Ginger Murdoch 100: I always thought you wase a decent sorta coot, Kelly [...] a plain ord’n’ary gravel-scratcher like meself.at scratch (the) gravel (v.) under gravel, n.
Ginger Murdoch 95: Kelly, as a true son of Erin, loved a brawl [...] ‘Be jaze, Ginger, and I’d like to have been here an’ seen ye!’.at Jesus!, excl.
Ginger Murdoch 194: You’re always kidstakin’ me.at kidstakes, n.
Ginger Murdoch 18: I got this thing [...] orf a Pong in Cunnamulla, mud-fat he was (the horse) — you know the way they feed ’em.at mud-fat (adj.) under mud, n.
Ginger Murdoch 49: Some dagoes used it to nobble a cup favourite by name of Socrates, I believe. Cyanide, they tell me is only scented mouthwash to it .at nobble, v.2
Ginger Murdoch 13: He could have been outed there before he regained his bearings. [...] The man never sees the hit that outs him.at out, v.2
Ginger Murdoch 18: I got this thing [...] orf a Pong in Cunnamulla.at pong, n.2
Ginger Murdoch 239: I’d a’ let these coves go before I got through convincin’ you, only they bin an’ pooled a friend of mine.at pool, v.
Ginger Murdoch 64: Bah! Getting old and sentimental. Sloppy. Just a rubbishing song!at rubbish, adj.
Ginger Murdoch 221: That may be skite, but it’s right.at skite, n.
Ginger Murdoch 218: Them coves uster send a snoozer on ahead of them to tell the world how good they was.at snoozer, n.1
Ginger Murdoch 259: I only want a pint or two of soft stuff, a beer or two.at soft stuff (n.) under soft, adj.
Ginger Murdoch 10: I’d oughter let her have you, you big stupe!at stupe, n.
Ginger Murdoch 194: You old stupid!at stupid, n.
Ginger Murdoch 29: Listen, Ginge, if you want a few bob, I’m holdin’ sweet.at sweet, adv.2
Ginger Murdoch 259: Ain’t a wowser joint, is it? All parlour and no bar?at wowser joint (n.) under wowser, n.1
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