The Sketch Book of Geoffrey CrayonBaudry's European Library, 1846 - 336 páginas |
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... seated on the box , with a sleek Danish dog beside him . Two footmen in gorgeous liveries , with huge bouquets , and gold - headed canes , lolled behind . The carriage rose and sunk on its long springs with peculiar stateliness of ...
... seated on the box , with a sleek Danish dog beside him . Two footmen in gorgeous liveries , with huge bouquets , and gold - headed canes , lolled behind . The carriage rose and sunk on its long springs with peculiar stateliness of ...
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... seated there one still sunny morning , watching two labourers who were digging a grave . They had chosen one of the most remote and neglected corners of the churchyard ; where , from the number of nameless graves around , it would ...
... seated there one still sunny morning , watching two labourers who were digging a grave . They had chosen one of the most remote and neglected corners of the churchyard ; where , from the number of nameless graves around , it would ...
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... seated in a little back parlour , the window of which looked out upon a yard about eight feet square , laid out as a flower - garden ; while a glass door opposite afforded a distant peep of the street , through a vista of soap and ...
... seated in a little back parlour , the window of which looked out upon a yard about eight feet square , laid out as a flower - garden ; while a glass door opposite afforded a distant peep of the street , through a vista of soap and ...
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... seated apart , like Mil- ton's angels ; discoursing , no doubt , on high doctrinal points ; and settling the affairs of the church over a friendly pot of ale-- for the lower classes of English seldom deliberate on any weighty matter ...
... seated apart , like Mil- ton's angels ; discoursing , no doubt , on high doctrinal points ; and settling the affairs of the church over a friendly pot of ale-- for the lower classes of English seldom deliberate on any weighty matter ...
Página 107
... particular customers , and I found a shabby gentleman , in a red nose and oil - cloth hat , seated in one corner meditating on a half - empty pot of porter . The old sexton had taken the landlady aside , and TAVERN , EASTCHEAP . 107.
... particular customers , and I found a shabby gentleman , in a red nose and oil - cloth hat , seated in one corner meditating on a half - empty pot of porter . The old sexton had taken the landlady aside , and TAVERN , EASTCHEAP . 107.
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Página 38 - Alas! gentlemen," cried Rip, somewhat dismayed, "I am a poor, 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 that the self-important man in the cocked hat restored order, and having assumed a tenfold austerity of brow, demanded again of the unknown culprit what he came there for, and whom he was seeking. The poor man humbly...
Página 40 - Ah, poor man, Rip Van Winkle was his name, but it's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, and never has been heard of since, —his dog came home without him; but whether he shot himself, or was carried away by the Indians, nobody can tell. I was then but a little girl.
Página 30 - The moment Wolf entered the house his crest fell, his tail drooped to the' ground or curled between his legs, he sneaked about with a gallows air, casting many a sidelong glance at Dame Van Winkle, and at the least flourish of a broomstick or ladle, he would fly to the door with yelping precipitation.
Página 37 - ... 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.
Página 199 - Just in the nick the Cook knock'd thrice, And all the waiters in a trice His summons did obey; Each serving man, with dish in hand, March'd boldly up like our train'd band, Presented, and away.
Página 39 - There was a silence for a little while, when an old man replied, in a thin, piping voice, "Nicholas Vedder! why, he is dead and gone these eighteen years! There was a wooden tombstone in the churchyard that used to tell all about him, but that's rotten and gone too.
Página 33 - ... trees shot their branches, so that you only caught glimpses of the azure sky, and the bright evening cloud. During the whole time, Rip and his companion had labored on in silence ; for though the former marvelled greatly what could be the object of carrying a keg of liquor up this wild mountain, yet there was something strange and incomprehensible about the unknown, that inspired awe, and checked familiarity.
Página 40 - There was a drop of comfort, at least, in this intelligence. The honest man could contain himself no longer. He caught his daughter and her child in his arms. "I am your father!" cried he— "Young Rip Van Winkle once— old Rip Van Winkle now! Does nobody know poor Rip Van Winkle?" All stood amazed, until an old woman, tottering out from among the crowd, put her hand to her brow, and peering under it in his face for a moment, exclaimed, "Sure enough! it is Rip Van Winkle— it is himself! Welcome...
Página 37 - There was as usual, a crowd of folk about the door, but none that Rip recollected. The very character of the people seemed changed. There was a busy bustling, disputatious tone about it, instead of the accustomed phlegm and drowsy tranquillity. He looked in vain for the sage Nicholas Vedder, with...
Página 330 - ... to the left. This road leads through a sandy hollow shaded by trees for about a quarter of a mile, where it crosses the bridge famous in goblin story, and just beyond swells the green knoll on which stands the whitewashed church.