| 1819 - Страниц: 610
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Hip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened... | |
| Washington Irving - 1822 - Страниц: 424
...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 again was silent. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort the village inn — but... | |
| Washington Irving - 1820 - Страниц: 364
...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...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened... | |
| 1820 - Страниц: 870
...unkind cut indeed — ' My very dog/ sighed poor Rip, ' has forgotten me !' He entered the house, which Dame Van Winkle had always kept in neat order. It...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and^hen all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened... | |
| Washington Irving - 1822 - Страниц: 402
...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 again was silent. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort the village inn — but... | |
| Washington Irving - 1824 - Страниц: 804
...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 again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but... | |
| 1819 - Страниц: 606
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " Aly very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with hiá voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hasten*... | |
| 1826 - Страниц: 654
...passed on. This was an unkind cut mdeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened... | |
| Washington Irving - 1834 - Страниц: 320
...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 again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but... | |
| Washington Irving - 1835 - Страниц: 196
...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 his counnhinl fears — he called loudly for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rang for a moment... | |
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