 | Washington Irving - 1891 - 278 pages
...continued to be called Antony's Nose ever since that time." History of New York, book VI. chap. iv. IE the midst of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked...name? " God 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... | |
 | John Kneeland, Henry Nathan Wheeler - 1891 - 494 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. was named after Antony Van Corlear, Stuyvesant's trumpeter. " It must be known, then, that the nose... | |
 | 1891 - 432 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. was named after Antony Van Corlear, Stuyvesant's trumpeter. " It must be known, then, that the nose... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1891 - 270 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. was named after Antony Van Corlear, Stuyvesant's trumpeter, " It must be known, then, that the nose... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1891 - 140 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. was named after Antony Van Corlear, Stuyvesant's trumpeter. " It must be known, then, that the nose... | |
 | P. Garrett - 1892 - 906 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...what was his name. " God knows," exclaimed he, at his wits' end ; " I'm not myself — I'm somebody else— that's me yonder — no — that's somebody else... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1892 - 242 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...was his name. " God knows! " exclaimed he, at his wits' end. " I'm not myself: I'm somebody else. That's me yonder. No, that's somebody else got into... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1893 - 318 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. In the mist of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked hat demanded who he was, and what was his name ? "... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1894 - 458 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 - 1894 - 404 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...his name. " God knows," exclaimed he, at his wit's en d ; " I 'm not myself — I 'm somebody else — that 's me yonder — no — that 's somebody else... | |
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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... 
