 | 1839 - 256 pages
...mountain ; apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself...knows," exclaimed he at his wit's end ; " I'm not myself — I 'm somebody else — that 's me yonder — no — that 's somebody else, got into my shoes —... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - 390 pages
...mountain : apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity , and whether he was himself or another man. la the midst of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked hat demanded who he was, and what was his name?... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - 482 pages
...mountain : apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself...yonder — no — that's somebody else got into my shoes-^I was myself last night, but I fell asleep on the mountain, and they've changed my gun, and... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - 518 pages
...mountain : apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself...somebody else — that's me yonder — no — that's somelxxly else got into my shoes — I was myself last night, but I fell asleep on the mountain, and... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1848 - 478 pages
...mountain: apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself...knows," exclaimed he, at his wit's end; " I'm not myself—I'm somebody else—that's me yonder—no—that's somebody else got into my shoes—I was... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1849 - 544 pages
...mountain: apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself...knows," exclaimed he, at his wit's end; " I'm not myself—I'm somebody else—that's me yonder—no—that's somebody else got into my shoes—I was... | |
 | 1849 - 340 pages
...lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own K identity, and whether he was himself or another man. In the midst of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked-hat demanded who he was, and what was his name? " God knows," exclaimed he, at his wit's end,... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1851 - 488 pages
...mountain : apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself...knows," exclaimed he, at his wit's end ; " I'm not myBelf — I'm somebody else — that's me yonder — no — that's somebody else got into my shoes... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1853 - 524 pages
...mountain : apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself...cocked hat demanded who he was, and what was his name ? 'f God knows," exclaimed he if 1"'" wit's end; "I'm not myself — I'm somebody else — that ^uder... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 pages
...confounded. He doubted his own identi! ty, and whether he was himself or another | man. In the inid.-i of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked hat demanded who he was, and what was his narae? „God knows," exclaimed he, at Kis wit's end ; „I 'm not myself — I 'm somebody eise —... | |
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Rip Van Winkle" exclaimed two or three. "Oh, to be sure! That's Rip Van Winkle yonder, leaning against the tree." Rip looked, and beheld a precise counterpart of himself as he went up the mountain; apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor... 
