...he was drowned in a squall at the foot of Antony's VOL. I. G Nose. I don't know — he never, came back again." "Where's Van Bummel, the schoolmaster?"...frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried o2 she, " hush, you little fool, the old man won't hurt you." The name of the child, the air of the...

...keeping the old fellow from doing mischief, at the very suggestion of which the self-important inaa in the cocked hat retired with some precipitation....old man won't hurt you.' The name of the child, the Sir of the mother, the tone of her voice, all awakeried a train of recollections in his mind. 'What...

...this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed hrough the throng to get a peep at the jrey-bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. — 4 What is your name, my good woman ?" asked he. " Judith Gardenier." " And your father's name ?"...

...this critical moment a fresh likely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the greybearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...mother, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recollectigns in his mind. " What is your name, my good woman ?" asked he. " Judith Gardenier." " And...

...Ibis critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms , which, frightened...awakened a train of recollections in his mind. « What it your name, my good woman? » asked he. » Judith Gardenier. » • And your father's name? ». '...

...this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded man. She had a chubby child in 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 child, the...

...this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the grey-bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms , which , frightened at MB looks , began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool ; the old man won't hurt...

...precipitation. At this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed ' through the throng to get a peep the gray -bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " y ush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool ; the old man won't hurt you." The name of the child,...

...this critical moment a fresh comely woman passed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried riie, " hush, you little fool, the old man won't hurt you." The name of the child, the air of the mother,...

...this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...recollections in his mind., " What is your name, my good woman 1 " asked he. " Judith Gardenier." " And your father's name ? " " Ah, poor man, Rip Van Winkle was...