 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. "My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten me!  The New Fifth Reader - Page 267by Richard Gilmour - 1894 - 386 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1819 - 610 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Hip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 424 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silent. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort the village inn — but it too was gone.... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 364 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me!" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened... | |
 | 1820 - 870 pages
...unkind cut indeed — ' My very dog/ sighed poor Rip, ' has forgotten me !' He entered the house, which Dame Van Winkle had always kept in neat order. It...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and^hen all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1821 - 354 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...moment with his voice," and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but it too was gone. A large... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 402 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silent. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort the village inn — but it too was gone.... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1823 - 392 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — «My very dog,» sighed poor Rip, « has forgotten me ! » He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but it too was gone. A large... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — « My very dog,» sighed poor Rip, « has forgotten me ! » He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but it too was gone. A large... | |
 | 1819 - 606 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed — " Aly very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with hiá voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hasten*... | |
 | 1826 - 654 pages
...passed on. This was an unkind cut mdeed — " My very dog," sighed poor Rip, " has forgotten me !" He entered the house, which, to tell the truth, Dame...for his wife and children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened... | |
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