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...The dogs, too, not one of which he recognized for an old acquaintance, barked at him as he<passed. The very village was altered; it was larger and more populous. There were rows of hoffses which he had never seen before, and those which had been his familiar haunts had disappeared....

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...ran at his heels, hooting after him, and pointing at his gray beard. The dogs, too, not one of which he recognized for an old acquaintance, barked at him...it was larger and more populous. There were rows of Louses which he had never seen before, and those which had been his familiar haunts had disappeared....

...gray beard. The dogs, too, not one of which he recognized for an old acquaintance, barked at him as ho passed. The very village was altered ; it was larger...were over the doors — strange faces at the windows — every thing was strange. His mind now misgave him ; he began to doubt whether both he and the world...

...ran at his heels, hooting after him, and pointing at his gray beard. The dogs, too, not one of which he recognized for an old acquaintance, barked at him...were over the doors — strange faces at the windows — every thing was strange. His mind now misgave him ; he began to doubt whether both he and the world...

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...Van Winkle, when, after his twenty years' sleep, he sought once more his accustomed dwelling-place. " The very village was altered ; it was larger and more...faces at the windows — everything was strange.'" On a little further research, we find that our old friends, whose absence we had deplored, are not...