 | Chester Noyes Greenough, Frank Wilson Cheney Hersey - 1917 - 422 стор.
...a window, with the rain dripping on it from the eaves ; an unhappy cur, chained to a dog-house hard by, uttered something every now and then, between a bark and a yelp; a drab of a kitchen wench tramped backwards and forwards through the yard in pattens, looking as sulky as the weather... | |
 | William Maddux Tanner - 1922 - 606 стор.
...a window, with the rain dripping on it from the eaves ; an unhappy cur, chained to a doghouse hard by, uttered something every now and then between a bark and a yelp ; a drab of a kitchen wench tramped backwards and forwards through the yard in pattens, looking as sulky as the weather... | |
 | Thomas Burke - 1927 - 446 стор.
...patiently to be rained on, with wreaths of vapour rising from her reeking hide ; a drab of a kitchen wench tramped backwards and forwards through the yard in pattens, looking as sulky as the weather itself ; everything, in short, was comfortless and forlorn, excepting a crew of hardened ducks, assembled... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1991 - 1134 стор.
...hard by, uttered something every now and then, between a bark and a yelp; a drab of a kitchen wench tramped backwards and forwards through the yard in pattens, looking as sulky as the weather itself; ever)' thing, in short, was comfortless and forlorn, excepting a crew of hard-drinking ducks, assembled... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1998 - 840 стор.
...a window, with the rain dripping on it from the eaves; an unhappy cur, chained to a dog-house hard by, uttered something, every now and then, between...tramped backwards and forwards through the yard in patterns, looking as sulky as the weather itself; everything, in short, was comfortless and forlorn,... | |
 | William Lonsdale Watkinson, William Theophilus Davison - 1864 - 582 стор.
...uttered something, every now and then, between a bark aud a yelp ; a drab of a kitchen wench trampled backwards and forwards through the yard in pattens, looking as sulky as the weather itself; everything, in short, was comfortless and forlorn, excepting a crew of hard- drinking ducks, assembled... | |
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... rising from her reeking hide; a wall-eyed horse, tired of the loneliness of the stable, was poking his spectral head out of a window, with the rain dripping on it from the eaves; an unhappy cur, chained to a doghouse hard by, uttered something every... 
