| Washington Irving - 1896 - 416 Seiten
...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 halfstarved dog... | |
| Franklin Verzelius Newton Painter - 1897 - 554 Seiten
...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....the cur snarled, showed his teeth, and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed. — "My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me!" He now hurried... | |
| Arthur G. Adams - 1980 - 356 Seiten
...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... | |
| Washington Irving, Arthur Rackham, Pat Stewart - 1983 - 52 Seiten
...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....the cur snarled, showed his teeth, and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — "My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten me!" He entered the... | |
| Washington Irving - 1983 - 1198 Seiten
...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....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,... | |
| Washington Irving, Thea Kliros - 1995 - 84 Seiten
...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....the cur snarled, showed his teeth, and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — "My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten me!" He entered the... | |
| Christopher Looby - 1996 - 304 Seiten
..."The very village was altered," inexplicably, even his own house: approaching it, "expecting every moment to hear the shrill voice of Dame Van Winkle," he found it "empty, forlorn and apparently abandoned." Its silence was equal to the emptiness of time, and his... | |
| Washington Irving - 1998 - 840 Seiten
...children—the lonely chambers rang for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. cay—the roof fallen in, the windows shattered, and the doors...the cur snarled, showed his teeth, and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed. "My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten me!" He now hurried forth,... | |
| 李翠亭, 李正栓 - 1998 - 264 Seiten
...both strange and hauntingly familiar. She had, she says, a father named Rip. An old man ,he finds his house "gone to decay @the roof fallen in, the windows shattered, and the doors off the hinges". The village inn, where he and his friends used to gather, is gone, replaced by the new hotel, a "large,... | |
| Washington Irving, Haskell S. Springer - 1999 - 372 Seiten
...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, shewed his teeth and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed— "My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has... | |
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