The Illustrated Parlour MiscellanyG. Slater, 1849 - 325 من الصفحات |
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... telling him only , " Sir , I bear your name . " Having passed through many countries , he came into Tuscany . The sun was setting , and he went over the bridge into the city ; the bells were ringing , and the sound of music was ...
... telling him only , " Sir , I bear your name . " Having passed through many countries , he came into Tuscany . The sun was setting , and he went over the bridge into the city ; the bells were ringing , and the sound of music was ...
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... tell him of the death of his lady . Alfred walked in before them , and breaking his sword , threw it on the ground ; and after a short silence he told them whose blood it was upon him , and what he had done . So they fell upon him and ...
... tell him of the death of his lady . Alfred walked in before them , and breaking his sword , threw it on the ground ; and after a short silence he told them whose blood it was upon him , and what he had done . So they fell upon him and ...
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... tell him that the rifle and bowie knife are all the law and local autho- rity recognized . Witness the answer President Hous- ton gave when application was first made to him for his interposition with the civil force to quell the bloody ...
... tell him that the rifle and bowie knife are all the law and local autho- rity recognized . Witness the answer President Hous- ton gave when application was first made to him for his interposition with the civil force to quell the bloody ...
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... for it was difficult to tell whether contempt or simplicity dictated Jack's manner - the men set up the board , while he walked back to the stand , and , carelessly swinging his heavy rifle from his shoulder , fired 18 THE RIVALS .
... for it was difficult to tell whether contempt or simplicity dictated Jack's manner - the men set up the board , while he walked back to the stand , and , carelessly swinging his heavy rifle from his shoulder , fired 18 THE RIVALS .
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... telling his wife that if they were not out of the country in ten days he should be shot . He did go within the specified time ; and , as it was said , returned with his family to Arkansas , where his wife's father lived . The incident ...
... telling his wife that if they were not out of the country in ten days he should be shot . He did go within the specified time ; and , as it was said , returned with his family to Arkansas , where his wife's father lived . The incident ...
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الصفحة 114 - Times grew worse and worse with Rip Van Winkle as years of matrimony rolled on; a tart temper never mellows with age, and a sharp tongue is the only edged tool that grows keener with constant use.
الصفحة 118 - Rip every now and then heard long rolling peals, like distant thunder, that seemed to issue out of a deep ravine, or rather cleft between lofty rocks, toward which their rugged path conducted. He paused for an instant, but supposing it to be the muttering of one of those transient thunder-showers which often take place in mountain heights, he proceeded.
الصفحة 120 - ... seemed particularly odd to Rip was, that though these folks were evidently amusing themselves, yet they maintained the gravest faces, the most mysterious silence, and were, withal, the most melancholy party of pleasure he had ever witnessed. Nothing interrupted the stillness of the scene but the noise of the balls, which, whenever they were rolled, echoed along the mountains like rumbling peals of thunder.
الصفحة 126 - ... the doors off the hinges. A half-starved d'og 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 me!
الصفحة 119 - ... trees shot their branches, so that you only caught glimpses of the azure sky, and the bright evening cloud. During the whole time, Rip and his companion had labored on in silence ; for though the former marvelled greatly what could be the object of carrying a keg of liquor up this wild mountain, yet there was something strange and incomprehensible about the unknown, that inspired awe, and checked familiarity.
الصفحة 127 - Rip stared in vacant stupidity. Another short but busy little fellow pulled him by the arm, and, rising on tiptoe, inquired in his ear, whether he was Federal or Democrat.
الصفحة 112 - 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.
الصفحة 120 - ... countenances, that his heart turned within him, and his knees smote together. His companion now emptied the contents of the keg into large flagons, and made signs to him to wait upon the company. He obeyed with fear and trembling; they quaffed the liquor in profound silence, and then returned to their game.
الصفحة 129 - There was a silence for a little while, when an old man replied, in a thin piping voice, "Nicholas Vedder! why, he is dead and gone these eighteen years! There was a wooden tombstone in the church-yard that used to tell all about him, but that's rotten and gone too.
الصفحة 128 - 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...