Cup Winning Clues in 1957
◀ 1956 | 1958 ▶ | Other years
◀ 1956 | 1958 ▶ | Other years
Date | Clue word | Winner | Clue | Explanation | ||
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X | 417 | Jan | SINECURE | Mrs N. Jarman | What could be nicer, with a good screw, and less use? | i.e. anag. incl. use, & lit.; screw = wages |
X | 421 | Feb | DOVETAIL | H. Rotter | A tough joint is a devil to cut up! | anag. |
X | 425 | Mar | TRAVERSE | R. N. Chignell | How gunners get a line on either end of the target | t RA verse, & lit. |
X | 430 | Apr | GAMIN (Printer’s Devilry) | Mrs G. Colley | I’m too bi/otic—ants, lice—a bit “off,” I’m afraid | |
X | 434 | May | CARTON | C. J. Morse | Contra-revolutionary hero who made the tumbril proceed | anag., cart on, & lit.; ref. Sydney C., ‘A Tale of Two Cities’ |
X | 438 | Jun | MACARONI | C. Allen Baker | It must be swell, being a little waterproof duck in a rain-storm! | mac + O in anag. |
X | 443 | Jul | HALF-SEAS-OVER | C. R. Dean | “Ah for a vessel” that’s not right; what comes before “full of the warm South”? | anag.; ref. Keats, ‘Ode to a Nightingale’, “Oh for a beaker” |
X | 447 | Aug | TOUSLE | A. Robins | Let us stand by the Sovereign, beset by extreme Member—and let’s see the end of the matter! | us + L (£1) in toe: end = object; matter = one who mats; ref. article by John Grigg, 2nd Baron Altrincham, attacking the Queen, Aug 1957 |
X | 451 | Sep | MEGAPODE | S. B. Green | I put out the clutch on a hill, and a small boy in the way beats a retreat! | page2 (rev.) in mode |
X | 456 | Oct | PLAFOND | S. Goldie | You see many admiring me in the Sistine Chapel almost fall head over heels in the piscina! | fal(l) (rev.) in pond |
X | 460 | Nov | ASTONISHMENT (Misprints) | H. S. Tribe | Open winder? Then no mats is shaken | wonder; anag. |
X | 464 | Dec | STRAWED | Mrs N. Fisher | With Dawn’s complexion aid, beauty culture’s up to you—spread over once | dew art’s (all rev.) |
X | 467 | Xmas | A humorous definition (Humorous definition) | V. Jennings | DYE—Stain, as used to preserve the colour of the hair, and the illusions cherished beneath it |