Essays from The Sketch BookHoughton Mifflin, 1891 - 246 страници |
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... quiet little Dutch inn of yore , there now was reared a tall naked pole , with something on the top that looked like a red night - cap , and from it was fluttering a flag , on which was a singular assemblage of stars and stripes - all ...
... quiet little Dutch inn of yore , there now was reared a tall naked pole , with something on the top that looked like a red night - cap , and from it was fluttering a flag , on which was a singular assemblage of stars and stripes - all ...
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... quiet man , a native of the place , and a loyal subject of the king , God bless him ! " Here a general shout burst from the bystanders - " A tory ! a tory ! a spy ! a refugee ! hustle him ! away with him ! " It was with great difficulty ...
... quiet man , a native of the place , and a loyal subject of the king , God bless him ! " Here a general shout burst from the bystanders - " A tory ! a tory ! a spy ! a refugee ! hustle him ! away with him ! " It was with great difficulty ...
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... quiet , and was startled by the roar of my own gun , as it broke the Sabbath stillness around and was pro- longed ... quietly away the remnant of a troubled life , I know of none more promising than this little valley . From the listless ...
... quiet , and was startled by the roar of my own gun , as it broke the Sabbath stillness around and was pro- longed ... quietly away the remnant of a troubled life , I know of none more promising than this little valley . From the listless ...
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... quietly at anchor , or slowly revolving in their mimic harbor , undisturbed by the rush of the passing current . Though many years have elapsed since I trod the drowsy shades of Sleepy Hollow , yet I question whether I should not still ...
... quietly at anchor , or slowly revolving in their mimic harbor , undisturbed by the rush of the passing current . Though many years have elapsed since I trod the drowsy shades of Sleepy Hollow , yet I question whether I should not still ...
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... quiet and gently insinuating manner . Under cover of his character of singing - master , he made frequent visits at the farmhouse ; not that he had anything to apprehend from the meddlesome inter ference of parents , which is so often a ...
... quiet and gently insinuating manner . Under cover of his character of singing - master , he made frequent visits at the farmhouse ; not that he had anything to apprehend from the meddlesome inter ference of parents , which is so often a ...
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Страница 15 - In a long ramble of the kind, on a fine autumnal day, Rip had unconsciously scrambled to one of the highest parts of the Kaatskill Mountains. He was after his favorite sport of squirrel shooting, and the still solitudes had echoed and reechoed with the reports of his gun.
Страница 16 - Winkle !" He looked round, but could see nothing but a crow winging its solitary flight across the mountain. He thought his fancy must have deceived : him, and turned again to descend, when he heard the same cry ring through the still evening air ; " Rip Van Winkle ! Rip Van Winkle...
Страница 37 - ... so that though a thief might get in with perfect ease, he would find some embarrassment in getting out : an idea most probably borrowed by the architect, Yost Van Houten, from the mystery of an eel-pot.
Страница 9 - WHOEVER has made a voyage up the Hudson must remember the Kaatskill mountains. They are a dismembered branch of the great Appalachian family, and are seen away to the west of the river, swelling up to a noble height, and lording it over the surrounding country.
Страница 14 - How solemnly they would listen to the contents, as drawled out by Derrick Van Bummel, the schoolmaster, a dapper learned little man, who was not to be daunted by the most gigantic word in the dictionary ; and how sagely they would deliberate upon public events some months after they had taken place. The opinions of this junto were completely controlled by Nicholas Vedder, a patriarch of the village, and landlord of the inn...
Страница 71 - Ichabod cast a look behind to see if his pursuer should vanish according to rule, in a flash of fire and brimstone. Just then he saw the goblin rising in his stirrups, and in the very act of hurling his head at him. Ichabod endeavored to dodge the horrible missile, but too late. It encountered his cranium with a tremendous crash — he was tumbled headlong into the dust; and Gunpowder, the black steed, and the goblin rider, passed by like a whirlwind.
Страница 45 - ... mouth ; the pigeons were snugly put to bed in a comfortable pie, and tucked in with a coverlet of crust; the geese were swimming in their own gravy; and the ducks pairing cosily in dishes, like snug married couples, with a decent competency of onion sauce. In the porkers he saw carved out the future sleek side of bacon, and juicy relishing ham; not a turkey but he beheld daintily trussed up, with its gizzard under its wing, and, peradventure, a necklace of savory sausages...
Страница 22 - ... own house, which he approached with silent awe, expecting every moment to hear the shrill voice of Dame Van Winkle. He found the house gone to decay, the 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.
Страница 47 - It was one of those spacious farmhouses with highridged but lowly-sloping roofs, built in the style handed down from the first Dutch settlers, the low projecting eaves forming a piazza along the front capable of being closed up in bad weather. Under this were hung flails, harness, various utensils of husbandry, and nets for fishing in the neighboring river. Benches were built along the sides for summer use, and a great spinning-wheel at one end and a churn at the other showed the various uses to...
Страница 21 - ... was strange. His mind now misgave him; he began to doubt whether both he and the world around him were not bewitched. Surely this was his native village, which he had left but the day before. There stood the Kaatskill mountains — there ran the silver Hudson at a distance — there was every hill and dale precisely as it had always been. Rip was sorely perplexed — "That flagon last night/' thought he, "has addled my poor head sadly!