 | 1820 - 646 Seiten
...comfort, at least, in this intelligence. The honest man could contain himself no longer. — He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. — " I am...Young Rip Van Winkle once — old Rip Van Winkle now ! " pp. 80-87. Upon his identitity being duly ascertained, he is taken home to his daughter's house,... | |
 | 1819 - 610 Seiten
...and her child in bis arms.—." I am your father .1". criedJhe, " Young Rip Van Winkle once-mold Aip Van Winkle. now!- — Does nobody know poor Rip Van Winkle!" All stood amazed, until an old woman, totteriqg out from among the crowd, put her hand to her brow, and peering under it in his face for... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 Seiten
...comfort, at least, in this intelligence. The honest man could contain himself no longer. — He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. — "I am...crowd, put her hand to her brow, and peering under it in his face for a moment, exclaimed, " Sure enough ! it is Rip Van Winkle — it is himself! Welcome... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 Seiten
...comfort, at least, in this intelligence. The honest man could contain himself no longer. — He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. — "I am...crowd, put her hand to her brow, and peering under it in his face for a moment, exclaimed, " Sure enough ! it is Rip Van Winkle — it is himself ! Welcome... | |
 | 1821 - 504 Seiten
...himself no longer. — He ' caught his daughter and her child in his arms. — " I am your fa' ther !" cried he — " Young Rip Van Winkle once — old Rip Van ' Winkle now !" pp. 80-87. Upon his identity being duly ascertained, he is taken home to bis daughter's house, and... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 Seiten
...comfort, at least, in this intelligence. The honest man could contain himself no longer. He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. « I am your...crowd, put her hand to her brow, and peering under it in his face for a moment, exclaimed, « Sure enough ! it is Rip Van Winkle — it is himself ! Welcome... | |
 | 1824 - 394 Seiten
...Rip Van Winkle ?' " O, Rip Van Winkle ! exclaimed two or three, — 'Oh, to be sure ! — that's Rip arms, — ' I am your father ?'-- cried he — ' Young Rip Van Winkle once— old Rip Van Whikle now i" Rip, having now completely established his identity, is taken to hi» Van Winkle, yonder,... | |
 | 1819 - 606 Seiten
...comfort, at least, in this intelligence. The honest man could contain himself no longer. — He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. — " I am...crowd, put her hand to her brow, and peering under it in his face for a moment, exclaimed, " Sure enough ! it is Rip Van Winkle — it is himself. Welcome... | |
 | 1826 - 654 Seiten
...honest man could contain himsef no longer. He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. — " Young Rip Van Winkle once — old Rip Van Winkle now!...crowd, put her hand to her brow, and peering under it in his face for a moment exclaimed, " Sure enough ! it is Rip Van Winkle — it is himself! Welcome... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1829 - 522 Seiten
...comfort, at least, in this intelligence. The honest man could contain himself no longer. He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. " I am your father !" cried he — u Youbg Rip Van Winkle once — old Rip Van Winkle now ! — Does nobody know poor Rip Van Winkle... | |
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There was a drop of comfort, at least, in this intelligence. The honest man could contain himself no longer. He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. "I am your father!" cried he— "Young Rip Van Winkle once— old Rip Van Winkle now! Does nobody... 
