thy mistress leads thee a dog's life of it; but never mind, my lad, whilst I live, thou shalt never want a friend to stand by thee!" Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully in his master's face, and if dogs can feel pity, I verily believe he reciprocated... The Sketch-book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent - Стр. 51авторы: Washington Irving - 1848 - Страниц: 464Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| 1820 - Страниц: 646
...he used to take his gun and shoot squirrels all day among the mountains. ' In a long ramble of this kind, on a fine autumnal day, Rip had unconsciously...parts of the Kaatskill . mountains. He was after his favourite sport of squirrel shooting ; and the still solitudes had echoed and re-echoed with the reports... | |
| 1819 - Страниц: 610
...lite of it ; but never mind, my lad, while 1 live thou shall never want a friend to stand by thee!" Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully in his master's...he reciprocated the sentiment with all his heart. la a long ramble of the kind on a 324 Hip Tan Winkle. fine autumnal day, Rip had unconsciously scrambled... | |
| Washington Irving - 1822 - Страниц: 424
...life of it ; but never mind, my lad, whilst I live thou shalt never want a friend to stand by thee !" Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully in his master's...parts of the Kaatskill mountains. He was after his favourite sport of squirrel shooting, and the still solitudes had echoed and re-echoed with the reports... | |
| Washington Irving - 1820 - Страниц: 364
...whilst I live thou shalt never want a friend to stand by thee !" Wolf would wag his tail, look VOL. I. F wistfully in his master's face, and if dogs can feel...parts of the Kaatskill mountains. He was after his favourite sport of squirrel shooting, and the still solitudes had echoed and re-echoed with the reports... | |
| Washington Irving - 1821 - Страниц: 354
...life of it ; but never mind, my lad, whilst I live thou shalt never want a friend to stand by thee !" Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully in his master's...unconsciously scrambled to one of the highest parts of the Kaafekill mountains. He was after his favourite sport of squirrel shooting, and the still solitudes... | |
| 1821 - Страниц: 504
...he used to take his gun and shoot squirrels all day among the mountains. ' In a long ramble of this kind, on a fine autumnal day, Rip had * unconsciously scrambled to one of the highest parts of the Kaats' kill mountains. He was after his favourite sport of squirrel 'shooting; and the still solitudes... | |
| Washington Irving - 1824 - Страниц: 804
...life of it; but never mind, my lad, whilst I live thou shalt never want a friend to stand by thee!» Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully in his master's...parts of the Kaatskill mountains. He was after his favourite sport of squirrel shooting, and the still solitudes had echoed and re-echoed with the reports... | |
| 1824 - Страниц: 394
...which led to the following most marvellous and whimsical adventure. " In a long ramble of this kind OH a fine autumnal day, Rip had unconsciously scrambled to one of the highest parts of Ihe Kaatskill mountains . He was after his favourite sport of squirrel shooting, and the still solitudes... | |
| 1826 - Страниц: 654
...live thou shalt never want a friend to stand by thee !" Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully ¡n his master's face, and if dogs can feel pity, I verily...unconsciously scrambled to one of the highest parts of the Kaatükill mountains. He was after his favouiite sport of squirrel shooting, and the still solitudes... | |
| 1819 - Страниц: 606
...liti' of it; but never mind, my lad, while I live thou shall never want a friend to stand by thee!" Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully in his master's...he reciprocated the sentiment with all his heart. ID a long ramble of the kind on n fine autumnal day, Rip had unconsciously scrambled to one of the... | |
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