| Washington Irving - 1834 - 320 str.
...her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool ; the old man won't hurt you." The name of the...name?" " Ah, poor man, his name was Rip Van Winkle ; it's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, and never has been heard of since —... | |
| Washington Irving - 1835 - 196 str.
...arms , which, frightened at his looks , began to cry. « Hush, Rip, » cried she,« hush, you little fool; the old man won't hurt you. » The name of the...awakened a train of recollections in his mind. « What it your name, my good woman? » asked he. » Judith Gardenier. » • And your father's name? ». '... | |
| Washington Irving - 1836 - 250 str.
...her 'arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool; the old man won't hurt you." The name of the...name ?" " Ah, poor man, his name was Rip Van Winkle ; it 's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, and never has been heard of since —... | |
| Washington Irving - 1843 - 400 str.
...in her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. "Hush, Rip," cried she, "hush, you little fool; the old man won't hurt you. " The name of the...And your father's name ? " "Ah, poor man, his name wasRip Van Winkle; it's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, und never has been... | |
| Washington Irving - 1848 - 1124 str.
...her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Kip," cried she, " hush, you little fool ; the old man won't hurt you." The name of the...awakened a train of recollections in his mind. " What is yoiir name, my good woman ? " asked he. " Judith Gardenier." " And your father's name ? " " Ah, poor... | |
| Washington Irving - 1846 - 356 str.
...her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. "Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool ; the old man won't hurt you." The name of the child, the air of the mother, the tono of her voice, all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. " What is your name, my good... | |
| Washington Irving - 1848 - 478 str.
...her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool; 'the old man won't hurt you." The name of the...Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" "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... | |
| Washington Irving - 1848 - 518 str.
...her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool ; the old man won't hurt you." The name of the...Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" "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... | |
| 1849 - 340 str.
...her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool ; the old man won't hurt you." The name of the...father's name ?" " Ah, poor man, his name was Rip Yan Winkle ; it's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, and never has been heard... | |
| Washington Irving - 1849 - 544 str.
...her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool; the old man won't hurt you." The name of the...Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" "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... | |
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