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...in her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, •' hush, yon little fool ; the old man won't hurt you." The name...your name, my good woman ? " asked he. '•Judith Gardeuier." '•And your father's name?" " Ah, poor man ! Rip Van Winkle was his name, hut it 's twenty...

...frightened at his looks, began to cry. "Hush, Eip!" cried she; " hush! the old man won't hurt you." 11. The name of the child, the air of the mother, the...Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" " Ah, poor man! Eip Van Winkle was his name, but it's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, and has...

...at his looks, began to cry. " Hush, Rip," cried she, " hush, you little fool, the old man will not hurt you." The name of the child, the air of the mother,...all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. 39. " What is your name, my good woman ?" asked he. " Judith Gardener." " And your father's name ?"...

...She had a chubby child 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...name of the child, the air of the mother, the tone of the voice, all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. " What is your name, my good woman ?...

...of the child, the air2 of the mother, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recollections 3 in his mind. " What is your name, my good woman?"...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...

...She had a chubby child 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 child, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. " What is your name, my good...

...had a chubby ' child 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 child, the air2 of the mother, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recollections 3 in his mind. " What...

...the fall of the row of tin That stood upon the dresser. Bitter Sweet. Holland. 3. " Hush, Rip," cried she, "hush, you little fool ; the old man won't hurt...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...

...She had a chubby child 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...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...