 As Ichabod approached this fearful tree, he began to whistle: he thought his whistle was answered; it was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white, hanging in the midst...  The Edinburgh Monthly Review - Strana 2921820Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Washington Irving - 1846 - 336 str.
...saw something white, hanging in he midst of the tree ; he paused and ceased whistling ; but on ooking more narrowly, perceived that it was a place where...chattered, and his knees smote against the saddle : it was but the rubbing of one huge bough upon another, as they were swayed about by the breeze. He... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848
...answered—it was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white, hanging in the midst of the tree—he paused and ceased whistling ; but on looking more narrowly, perceived that it was a place... | |
 | Robert Bolton - 1848
...beneath this whitewood tree that Ichabod Crane, in his midnight career toward Sleepy Hollow, "suddenly heard a groan, his teeth chattered, and his knees smote against the saddle. It was but the rubbing of one huge branch upon another, as they were swayed about by the breeze. He... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849
...answered—it was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white, hanging in the midst of the tree—he paused and ceased whistling; but on looking more narrowly, perceived that it was a place... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1853
...answered — it was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white, hanging...teeth chattered and his knees smote against the saddle : it was but the rubbing of one huge bough upon another, as they were swayed about by the breeze. He... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1860 - 465 str.
...answered — it was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white, hanging in the midst of the tree — he pnujed and ceased whistling ; but on looking more narrowly, perceived that it was a place where the... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1871 - 374 str.
...was answered. It was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white hanging...chattered, and his knees smote against the saddle. It was but the rubbing of one huge bough upon another as they were swayed about by the breeze. He passed... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1874 - 384 str.
...answered. It was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he. approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white hanging...lightning, and the white wood laid bare. Suddenly ho heard a groan. His teeth chattered, and his knees smote against the saddle. It was but the rubbing... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1878 - 374 str.
...was answered. It was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white hanging...chattered, and his knees smote against the saddle. It was but the rubbing of one huge bough upon another as they were swayed about by the breeze. He passed... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1878 - 374 str.
...was answered. It was but a blast sweeping sharply through the dry branches. As he approached a little nearer, he thought he saw something white hanging...lightning, and the white wood laid bare. Suddenly ho heard a groan. His teeth chattered, and his knees smote against the saddle. It was but the rubbing... | |
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