 | Washington Irving - 1891 - 276 pagine
...was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but it, too, was gone. A large, rickety wooden building stood in...now was reared a tall naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap, and from it was fluttering a flag, on which was a singular... | |
 | 1891 - 432 pagine
...was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but it, too, was gone. A large, rickety wooden building stood in...now was reared a tall naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap, and from it was fluttering a flag, on which was a singular... | |
 | Charles F. Beezley - 1891 - 436 pagine
...again was silence. He now hurried forth and hastened to his old resort, the village inn ; but it, too, was gone. A large, rickety wooden building stood in...door was painted — "The Union Hotel, by Jonathan Doolittle.'i Instead of the great tree that used to shelter the quiet little Dutch inn of yore, there... | |
 | 1891 - 508 pagine
...was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to bis old resort, the village inn — but it, too, was gone. A large rickety wooden building stood in its place, with «reat gaping windows, some of them broken and mended with old hats and petticoats, and over the door... | |
 | P. Garrett - 1892 - 906 pagine
...again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but it too was gone. A large rickety wooden building stood in...now was reared a tall naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap, and from it was fluttering a flag on which was a singular... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1892 - 422 pagine
...again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn, but it too was gone. A large rickety wooden building stood in...now was reared a tall, naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap, and from it was fluttering a flag, on which was a singular... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1892 - 242 pagine
...again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn ; but it, too, was gone. A large, rickety, wooden building stood...now was reared a tall, naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap;1 and from it was fluttering a flag, on which was a singular... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1893 - 318 pagine
...children — the lonely chambers rung for a moment with his voice, and then all again was silence. stood in its place, with great gaping windows, some...now was reared a tall naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap, and from it was fluttering a flag, on which was a singular... | |
 | Richard Gilmour - 1894 - 418 pagine
...Winkle. Part II. 1. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but it too was gone. A large rickety wooden building stood in...now was reared a tall naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red nightcap, and from it was fluttering a flag, on which was a singular... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1894 - 234 pagine
...again was silence. He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn — but it too was gone. A large rickety wooden building stood in...now was reared a tall naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap, and from it was fluttering a flag, on which was a singular... | |
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He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn. But it, too, was gone. A large, rickety wooden building stood in its place, with great gaping windows, some of them broken and mended with old hats and petticoats, and over the door... 
