Six Selections from Irving's Sketch-book: With Notes, Questions, Etc., for Home and School UseGinn & Company, 1878 - 119 Seiten |
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... squire was glad of any argument to defend his clipped yew - trees and formal terraces , which had been occasionally attacked by modern landscape gardeners . 125 As we approached the house , we heard the sound of music , and now and then ...
... squire was glad of any argument to defend his clipped yew - trees and formal terraces , which had been occasionally attacked by modern landscape gardeners . 125 As we approached the house , we heard the sound of music , and now and then ...
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... squire was a fine healthy - looking old gentleman , with silver hair curling lightly round an open florid countenance ; in which the physiognomist , with the advantage , 145 like myself , of a previous hint or two , might discover a ...
... squire was a fine healthy - looking old gentleman , with silver hair curling lightly round an open florid countenance ; in which the physiognomist , with the advantage , 145 like myself , of a previous hint or two , might discover a ...
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... squire was particular in having brought in 185 and illumined on a Christmas eve , according to ancient custom . * 172. Antlers ( Fr. andouillers , the branches of a stag's horns , perhaps from Lat . ante , before , in front ) , a stag's ...
... squire was particular in having brought in 185 and illumined on a Christmas eve , according to ancient custom . * 172. Antlers ( Fr. andouillers , the branches of a stag's horns , perhaps from Lat . ante , before , in front ) , a stag's ...
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... squire seated in his hereditary elbow - chair , by the hospitable fireplace of his ances- tors , and looking around him like the sun of a system , beaming warmth and gladness to every heart . Even the very dog that 190 lay stretched at ...
... squire seated in his hereditary elbow - chair , by the hospitable fireplace of his ances- tors , and looking around him like the sun of a system , beaming warmth and gladness to every heart . Even the very dog that 190 lay stretched at ...
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... squire's home - brewed . was a kind of hanger - on , I was told , of the establishment , and , though ostensibly a resident of the village , was oftener to be 280 found in the squire's kitchen than his own home , the old gen- tleman ...
... squire's home - brewed . was a kind of hanger - on , I was told , of the establishment , and , though ostensibly a resident of the village , was oftener to be 280 found in the squire's kitchen than his own home , the old gen- tleman ...
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Seite 51 - The little dogs and all, Tray, Blanch, and Sweetheart, see, they bark at me ! " cried Bracebridge, laughing. At the sound of his voice, the bark was changed into a yelp of delight, and in a moment he was surrounded and almost overpowered by the caresses of the faithful animals.
Seite 28 - It could not be from the want of assiduity or perseverance ; for he would sit on a wet rock, with a rod as long and heavy as a Tartar's lance, and fish all day without a murmur, even though he should not be encouraged by a single nibble.
Seite 44 - It was some time before he could get into the regular track of gossip, or could be made to comprehend the strange events that had taken place during his torpor. How that there had...
Seite 36 - ... robbed him of his gun. Wolf too had disappeared ; but he might have strayed away after a squirrel or partridge. He whistled after him and shouted his name, but all in vain; the echoes repeated his whistle and shout, but no dog was to be seen.
Seite 38 - It was with some difficulty that he found the way to his own house, which he approached with silent awe, expecting every moment to hear the shrill voice of Dame Van Winkle. He found the house gone to decay — the roof fallen in, the windows shattered, and the doors off the hinges. A half-starved dog that looked like Wolf was skulking about it. Rip called him by name, but the cur snarled, showed his teeth, and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed. "My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten...
Seite 28 - Indian corn, or building stone fences ; the women of the village, too, used to employ him to run their errands, and to do such little odd jobs as their less obliging husbands would not do for them. In a word, Rip was ready to attend to anybody's business but his own ; but as to doing family duty, and keeping his farm in order, he found it impossible.
Seite 37 - ... country round. Their dress, too, was of a different fashion from that to which he was accustomed. They all stared at him with equal marks of surprise, and whenever they cast their eyes upon him, invariably stroked their chins. The constant recurrence...
Seite 26 - Mountains. They are a dismembered branch of the great Appalachian family, and are seen away to the west of the river, swelling up to a noble height and lording it over the surrounding country. Every change of season, every change of weather, indeed every hour of the day, produces some change in the magical hues and shapes of these mountains, and they are regarded by all the good wives, far and near, as perfect barometers.
Seite 40 - Rip was equally at a loss to comprehend the question, when a knowing, self-important old gentleman in a sharp cocked hat made his way through the crowd, putting them to the right and left with his elbows as he passed, and planting himself before Van Winkle with one arm akimbo, the other resting on his cane, his keen eyes and sharp hat penetrating, as it were, into his very soul, demanded in an austere tone what brought him to the election with a gun on his shoulder and a mob at his heels, and whether...