 ... 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...  The Short-story - الصفحة 131916 - عدد الصفحات: 238عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten me!" He entered the house , which , to tell the truth ,...forth , and hastened to his old resort, the village iim — but it too was gone. A large rickety wooden building stood in its place , with great gaping... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten me!" He entered the house , which , to tell the truth ,...Dame Van Winkle had always kept in neat order. It was empty,forlorn, and apparently abandoned. This desolateness overcame all his connubial fears — he... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed—" My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me!" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...abandoned. This desolateness overcame all his connubial fears—he called loudly for his wife and children—the lonely chambers rang for a moment with his... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 542
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hast«ned to his old resort, the village inn — but it too was gone. A large rickety wooden building... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...chambers rang for a moment with his voice, and then all t again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 544
...and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed—" My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me!" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...abandoned. This desolateness overcame all his connubial fears—he called loudly for his wife and children—the lonely chambers rang for a moment with his... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed—" My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me!" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...apparently abandoned. This desolateness overcame all hia connubial fears—he called loudly for his wife and children—the lonely chambers rang for a moment... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame Van TVinklc had always kept in neat order. It was empty, forlorn, and apparently abandoned. This dcsolateness overcame all his connubial fears — he called loudly for his wife and children — the... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 534
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...always kept in neat order. It was empty, forlorn, ani apparently abandoned. This desolateness overcame all his connubial fears — he called loudly for... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...always kept in neat order. It was empty, forlorn, an.i apparently abandoned. This desolateness overcame all his connubial fears — he called loudly... | |
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