...critical moment a fresh likely-looking woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the grey-bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...; but whether he shot himself, or was carried away f by the Indians, nobody can tell. I was then but a little girl. " — Rip had but one question more...

...voice, all awakened a train of recol' lections in his mind. " What is your name, my good woman ?'T ' asked he. — " Judith Gardenier." — " And your...heard of since — his dog came home without him ; but whe' ther he shot himself, or was carried away by the Indians, nobody ' can tell. I was then but a...

...recollections in his mind. « What is your name, my good woman?» asked he. « Judith Gardenier.w n And your father's name?» « Ah, poor man, his name...girl. » Rip had but one question more to ask; but lie put it with a faltering voice : « Where's your mother ?» Oh, she too had died but a short time...

...the cocked hat retired with some precipitation. At this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded...girl.» Rip had but one question more to ask; but Vie put it with a faltering voice : « Where's your mother ?» Oh, she too had died but a short time...

...air of the mother, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. — 4 What is your name, my good woman ?" asked he. " Judith...little girl." Rip had but one question more to ask ; out he put it with a faltering voice : " Where's your mother ?" Oh, she too had died but a short...

..."Judith Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" " Ah, poor man, his name was Rip Van Winkle ; it 's twenty years since he went away from home with his...more to ask ; but he put it with a faltering voice : " Where 's your mother ?" Oh, she too had died but a short time since : she broke a blood-vessel...

...this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the greybearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...faltering voice : — " Where's your mother?" " Oh, she died but a short time since ; she broke a blood-vessel in a fit of passion at a NewEngland pedler."...

...this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the greybearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened...more to ask ; but he put it with a faltering voice : — " Where 's your mother?" " Oh, she died but a short time since ; she broke a blood-vessel in...

..."Judith Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" " Ah, poor man, his name was Rip Van Winkle ; it 's twenty years since he went away from home with his...more to ask ; but he put it with a faltering voice : " Where 's your mother ?" Oh, she too had died but a short time since : she broke a blood-vessel...

...Judith Gardenier." " And your father's name ?" " Ah, poor man, his name was Rip Van Winkle ; it 's twenty years since he went away from home with his...more to ask ; but he put it with a faltering voice : " Where 's your mother ?" Oh, she too had died but a short time since : she broke a blood-vessel...