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" 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 - Страница 56
по Washington Irving - 1864 - 507 страници
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Том 34

1820 - 646 страници
...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...

The Edinburgh magazine, and literary miscellany, a new series of The ..., Том 5

1819 - 610 страници
...leads thee a dog's 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...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...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent, Том 1

Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 страници
...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...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...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent, Том 1

Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 страници
...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...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent, Том 1

Washington Irving - 1821 - 354 страници
...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...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...

The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, Том 2

1821 - 504 страници
...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...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent, Том 1

Washington Irving - 1823 - 392 страници
...dog's life of it; but never mind, my lad, whilst I live thou shalt never want a friend to stand hy thee ! » Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully...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...

The Portfolio of Entertaining & Instructive Varieties in History ..., Том 3

1824 - 394 страници
...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...

Legends of Terror!: And Tales of the Wonderful and Wild ; Original and ...

1826 - 654 страници
...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...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Том 84

1819 - 606 страници
...leads thee a dog's 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...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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