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The common people regarded it with a mixture of respect and superstition, partly out of sympathy for the fate of its ill-starred namesake, and partly from the tales of strange sights, and doleful lamentations, told concerning it. It reached below her knee and made itself almost a garment for her.

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It stirred not, but seemed gathered up in the gloom, like some gigantic monster ready to spring upon the traveller. Paperbackpages. A stately squadron of snowy geese were riding in an adjoining mwritano, convoying whole fleets of eel regiments of turkeys were gobbling through the farmyard, and Guinea fowls fretting about it, like ill-tempered housewives, with their peevish, discontented cry.

Me resultaba muy divertido y entretenido. She had been saving every penny she could for months, with this result. And then Della leaped up like a little singed cat and cried, “Oh, oh! He could not help, too, rolling his large eyes round him as he ate, and chuckling with the possibility that he might one day be lord of all this scene of xlma unimaginable luxury and splendor. Give me your watch.

In one part of the road leading to the church was found the saddle trampled in the dirt; the aoma of horses’ hoofs deeply dented in marittano road, and evidently at furious speed, were traced to the bridge, beyond which, on the bank of a broad part of the brook, where the water ran deep and black, was found the hat of the unfortunate Ichabod, and close beside it a shattered pumpkin.

Hans Van Ripper now began to feel some uneasiness about the fate of poor Ichabod, and his saddle.

El poema se inspira en la figura del cuervo hablador de la novela Barnaby Rudge de Charles Dickens. Return to Book Page. El cuervo Edgar Allan Poe.

He laid aside, too, all the dominant dignity and absolute sway with which he lorded it in his little empire, the school, and became wonderfully gentle and ingratiating.

She held it out to him eagerly upon her open palm. With that chain on his watch Jim might be properly anxious about the time in any company. They are given to all kinds of marvellous beliefs, are subject to trances and visions, and frequently see strange sights, and hear music and voices in the air. She shall press, ah, nevermore! From the listless repose of the place, and the peculiar character of its inhabitants, who are descendants from the original Dutch settlers, this sequestered glen has long been known by the name of SLEEPY HOLLOW, and its rustic lads are called the Sleepy Hollow Boys throughout all the neighboring country.

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In cold weather he was distinguished by a fur cap, surmounted with a flaunting fox’s tail; and when the folks at a country gathering descried this well-known crest at a distance, whisking about among a squad of hard riders, they always stood by for a squall. Our maritaho of letters, therefore, was peculiarly happy in the almx of all the country damsels. In this enterprise, however, he sl more real difficulties than generally fell to the lot of a knight-errant of yore, who seldom had anything but giants, enchanters, fiery dragons, and such like easily conquered adversaries, to contend with and had to make his way merely through gates of iron and brass, and walls of adamant to the castle keep, where the lady of his heart was confined; all which he achieved as easily as a man would carve his way to the centre of a Christmas pie; and then the lady gave him her hand as a matter of course.

It was like him.

Sleek unwieldy porkers were grunting in the repose and abundance of their pens, from whence sallied forth, now and then, troops of sucking pigs, as if to snuff the air.

The schoolhouse stood in a rather lonely but pleasant situation, just at the foot of a woody hill, with a brook running close by, and a formidable birch-tree growing at one end of it. Apparently there had been some appalling act of justice recently inflicted, for his scholars were all busily intent upon their books, or slyly whispering behind them with one eye kept upon the master; and a kind of buzzing stillness reigned throughout the schoolroom. Not far from this village, perhaps about two miles, there is a little valley or rather lap of land among high hills, which is one of the quietest places in the whole world.

In the porkers he saw carved out the future sleek side of bacon, and juicy relishing ham; not a turkey but he beheld daintily trussed up, with its gizzard under its wing, and, peradventure, a necklace of savory sausages; and even bright chanticleer himself lay sprawling on his back, in a side dish, with uplifted claws, as if craving that quarter which his chivalrous spirit disdained to ask while living.

In the dark shadow of the grove, on the margin of the brook, he beheld something huge, misshapen and towering. How often was he appalled by some shrub covered with snow, which, like a sheeted spectre, beset his very path! A small brook glides through it, with just murmur enough to lull one to repose; and the occasional whistle of a quail or tapping of a woodpecker is almost the only sound that ever breaks in upon the uniform tranquillity.

As yet the panic of the steed had given his unskilful rider an apparent advantage in the chase, but just as he had got half way through the hollow, the girths of the saddle gave way, and he felt it slipping from under him.

She found it at last. No tale was too gross or monstrous for his capacious swallow.

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It was a platinum fob chain simple and chaste in mqritano, properly proclaiming its value by substance alone and not by meretricious ornamentation – as all good things should do.

The revel now gradually broke up. Just then he saw the goblin rising in his stirrups, and in the very act of hurling his head at him. His head was small, and flat at top, with huge ears, large green glassy eyes, and a long snipe nose, so that it looked like a weather-cock perched upon his spindle neck to tell which way the wind blew. Though many years have elapsed since I trod the drowsy shades of Sleepy Hollow, yet I question whether I should not still find the same trees and the same families vegetating in its sheltered bosom.

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Without looking to the right or slma to notice the scene of rural wealth, on which he had so often gloated, he went straight to the stable, and with several hearty cuffs and kicks roused his steed most uncourteously from the comfortable quarters in which he was soundly sleeping, dreaming of mountains of corn and oats, and whole valleys of timothy and clover.

So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating.

From his half-itinerant life, also, he was a kind of ,aritano gazette, carrying the whole budget of local gossip from house to house, so that his appearance was always greeted with satisfaction. I want breath and time to discuss this banquet as it deserves, and am too eager to get on with my story. An inquiry was set on foot, and after diligent investigation they came upon his traces. What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore.

He made no offer of molestation or sociability, but kept aloof on one maritxno of the road, jogging along on the blind side of old Gunpowder, who had now got over his fright and waywardness.

That all this might not be too onerous on the purses of his rustic patrons, who are apt to consider the costs of schooling a grievous burden, and schoolmasters as mere drones, he had various ways of rendering himself both useful and agreeable. Shall I put the chops on, Jim? Carolina Florencia rated it liked it Jan 02, Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore—. His haunts are not confined to the valley, but extend at times to the adjacent roads, and especially to the vicinity of a church at no great distance.

His appearance, therefore, is apt to occasion some little stir at the tea-table of a farmhouse, and the addition of a supernumerary dish of cakes or sweetmeats, or, peradventure, the parade of a silver teapot.

The stories of Brouwer, of Bones, and a whole budget of others were called to mind; and when they had diligently considered them all, and compared them with the symptoms of the present case, they shook their heads, and came to the conclusion that Ichabod had been carried off by the Galloping Hessian.

And then an ecstatic scream of joy; and then, alas!