1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 52: If the amateur of heavy wet should call upon some luckless wight in Abbott’s Priory [...] we recommend him [...] to take beer at the Brace.at Abbott’s Priory, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 47: A whey-faced half-and-half exquisite [...] inquired of the steward, in an affected drawl, for his valet. The bone-licker was sent to him. ‘Oh, Thomas,’ lisped the creature, ’ you’re there, are you’.at half-and-half, adj.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 84: A ‘bellyful,’ is a tremendous drubbing; and a ‘glutton,’ one who can take, it without flinching.at bellyful (n.) under belly, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 163: It is the resort of young bloods on the look out for a spree, and ‘birds of paradise,’ in gaudy plumes, seeking to lure the estrays of the night to their nests.at bird, n.1
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 38: Yea! by the blue bird’s eye of Belcher, these are the characters of the pugilistic young poet.at bird’s eye, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 59: Some time after our adventure with this black diamond, who seemed to have a taste for the pains of Pandemonium [etc.].at black diamond (n.) under black, adj.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 47: A whey-faced half-and-half exquisite [...] inquired of the steward, in an affected drawl, for his valet. The bone-licker was sent to him. ‘Oh, Thomas,’ lisped the creature, ’ you’re there, are you’.at bone-licker (n.) under bone, n.1
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 74: Shakespearian fops and folls [...] the Cacfogos of the old comedia, the Cantons of modern dramatists.at cacafuego, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 83: Their [i.e. prize-fighters’] language he would find mighty mysterious [...] drawing blood, is in Eganism, ‘tapping the claret’.at tap someone’s claret (v.) under claret, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 73: One drop of dunghill blood in his heart will curdle the whole current with cold fear.at dunghill, n.1
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 75: Rayner, who makes a very passable countryman [...] Meadows for the minor hawbucks.at hawbuck, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 75: Egerton, who plays the white handkerchief heavy business.at heavy, adj.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 38: Hear us, great James — thou poetry of mutton! / Delicious profile of the beast that bleats— / Rich excellence of culinary treats .at james, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 34: ‘Keep it up’ is very frequently in the mouths of many of the young blades who go to Bartelmy.at keep it up (v.) under keep, v.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 82: Poor Hen Pearce [...] would have challenged and licked the ex-champion very handsomely.at lick, v.1
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 84: When one of the fancy dies, the survivors say, that he has [...] ‘mizzled’ — ‘morrised’ or ‘muffed it’!at mizzle, v.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 84: When one of the fancy dies, the survivors say, that he has [...] ‘mizzled’ — ‘morrised’ or ‘muffed it’!at morris, v.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 84: When one of the fancy dies, the survivors say, that he has [...] ‘mizzled’ — ‘morrised’ or ‘muffed it’!at muff it (v.) under muff, v.1
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 37: Jack Scroggins — now a mere mountebank with the muffles.at muffler, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 181: ‘Now,’ says he, collaring my nabs, ’I’ve got you’.at my nabs (n.) under nabs, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book xi: No one, if he attends to us, will ever start a lark, be fleeced by a shearer, or get caged by a Charley.at shearer, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 84: When one of the fancy dies, the survivors say, that he has ‘stepped below,’— ‘took it in snuff and toddled’ [etc.].at snuff, v.2
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book xii: As Napoleon said to Barry O’Meara [...] so do we to ye from our snuggery.at snug, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 37: That broad-framed, washy-faced, squeeny-eyed, poor-looking devil.at squint-eye (n.) under squint, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 83: Their [i.e. prize-fighters’] language he would find mighty mysterious [...] To ‘tickle his sneezer,’ is breaking his nose.at tickler, n.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 84: Their [i.e. prize-fighters’] language he would find mighty mysterious [...] to ‘tip him a tie-up,’ is to give him a blow that bends him neck to heels.at tie-up, n.1
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 83: Were a novice to pop in among them, he would scarcely suspect he was among ‘The tip-top lads of the bruising band’.at tip-top, adj.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 75: The walking gentlemen, to run away with rich wards.at walking gentleman (n.) under walking, adj.
1827 W. Clarke Every Night Book 25: To see some score or so of human animals struggling to float upon a few feet of imprisoned water, is a mighty contemptible spectacle to any but a cockney gherkin [...] No one who is not as green as a cucumber will attempt to learn to swim by corks.at wally, n.2