 | 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 646
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 610
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 504
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 804
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 606
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 654
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 522
...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... 
