From Cape Cod to Dixie and the Tropics. by J. Milton MacKie.Scholarly Publishing Office, University of Michigan Library, 1864 - 448 sider |
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... look ; yet no ward- robe or closet was anywhere visible , nor even so much as a peg to hang a hat on . There was a mar- ble wash basin ; but the water was of the color of snuff . Silver - plated bell knobs there were , though nobody ...
... look ; yet no ward- robe or closet was anywhere visible , nor even so much as a peg to hang a hat on . There was a mar- ble wash basin ; but the water was of the color of snuff . Silver - plated bell knobs there were , though nobody ...
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... look of persons who had seen too much of a good thing , and who would be happier than ever in their lives before , when once more re- turned to the quiet of their comfortable though unpretending homes . Whoever goes to Washington ...
... look of persons who had seen too much of a good thing , and who would be happier than ever in their lives before , when once more re- turned to the quiet of their comfortable though unpretending homes . Whoever goes to Washington ...
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... look at each other . This , also , was done . Everybody stared at everybody ; and , finally , all either went home , or looked into the grounds to see the Presidential flock of fat turkeys . Next to the great Southern belle , a dashing ...
... look at each other . This , also , was done . Everybody stared at everybody ; and , finally , all either went home , or looked into the grounds to see the Presidential flock of fat turkeys . Next to the great Southern belle , a dashing ...
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... look scarcely bigger than so many folded umbrellas . Nor did I fail to notice the propriety , since the spread eagle has possession of the national escutcheon , of maintaining in the grounds of the chief magistrate of the country this ...
... look scarcely bigger than so many folded umbrellas . Nor did I fail to notice the propriety , since the spread eagle has possession of the national escutcheon , of maintaining in the grounds of the chief magistrate of the country this ...
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... look of his list of dishes , and think- ing , perhaps , to pay me a compliment , in intimating that I was acquainted with the French language , said to me : “ You can read this , I suppose , sir ? " " No , " I was obliged to reply ...
... look of his list of dishes , and think- ing , perhaps , to pay me a compliment , in intimating that I was acquainted with the French language , said to me : “ You can read this , I suppose , sir ? " " No , " I was obliged to reply ...
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antique arrival Bahama banjo bath beautiful black boy blue breakfast Cape Cape Cod carriage Charleston Cherokee rose cigars coach cocks color Cuba dance dinner dish dollars door dress entertainment extra eyes face feet flowers G. P. PUTNAM'S PUBLICATIONS gardens gentlemen gilt grace ground guests half calf Havana Havanese head hills horses hour island labor ladies large 12mo leaves less live look massa Matanzas midheaven Mississippi morning morocco mountains nature negro night orange Orleans palm palm trees paseo passed pleasant POPULAR EDITION pretty promenade purple river road rose Sambo sapodillas Savannah scarcely season seen shore side smoke Spanish Springs stand steamer stranger streets sugar sweet tall Thomas Hood TINTED EDITION tion town traveller trees tropical trunks volante vols WASHINGTON IRVING wind yellow young
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Side 70 - old families " of Virginia and South Carolina are no fable. One sees in their daughters that high-born air, that easy grace, that feminine delicacy, which shows their blood is gentle; and, like oft-decanted wine, has been refined by being poured through the veins of at least three well-born generations. A native modesty, self-possessed...
Side 404 - There is evidently a deficiency of coloring materials on the great painter's easel; and, at last, whether the power of nature be diminished, or this part of her work be yet raw and unfinished, there remain only the green of the pines and the yellow of the sands, wherein is no harmony. And yet there is a notable exception to this law of gradual fading. There is more red in the face of the Cape Codders, all the way down to Provincetown, than of any other people in the States.
Side 405 - ... earth, there has, on the contrary, been no reflex tide of immigration. The Cape, therefore, is all of one blood, of one face, of one speech, of one homogeneous heart. True, there are Indians still in Marshpee ; but are they not also red men ? Their faces are, indeed, not a little smutted by a dash of negro blood in them, but some, fortunately, still show the reddish glitter of the original copper. At least, they are not pale-faced, but high-colored, and, come even not without a degree of grace...
Side 55 - This furnished, he did not withdraw his nose from the cup until it had touched the bottom ; and when he did, there was still a drop pendent at its ,tip. This, however, fell off, as, throwing his head back against the chair, he drew a loud, long breath, as if his dinner were done, and he himself completely exhausted. But a few moments' rest revived him, when he
Side 200 - American people is intent on studying, not the beautiful records of a past civilization, not the hieroglyphic monuments of ancient genius, but how best to subdue and till the soil of its boundless territories ; how to build roads and ships ; how to apply the powers of nature to the work of manufacturing its rich materials into forms of utility and enjoyment. The youth of this country are learning the sciences, not as theories, but with reference to their application to the arts. Our education is...
Side 398 - Tis the hunter's moon, and you may follow tho path of the buck and the doe, or hie on pointer or setter. You see the breaking of day as you go on your way to lie for wild fowl, which, when it is yet dark, fly overhead with whistling wings : while far off is heard the scream of the coming wild-geese. Now let the reel hiss, as the line is cast from the rocks, for tautog. It is the season, also, for bass fishing. Now let the lover of nature and mushrooms prevent the sun, and gather his breakfast with...