 | 1810 - Страниц: 596
...youth, bright, ened with the inexpressible charm of all conquering truth, he brave, ly cried out, " I can't tell a lie. Pa, you know I can't tell a lie, I did cut it with my hatchet." " Run to my arms, you dearest boy, cried his father in transports, run... | |
 | 1810 - Страниц: 612
...of youth, brightened with the inexpressible charm of all conquering truth, he brave> ly cried out, " I can't tell a lie. Pa, you know I can't tell a lie, I did cut it with my hatchet." " Run to my arms, you dearest boy, cried his father in transports, run... | |
 | Thomas J. Lee - 1827 - Страниц: 196
...cherry tree yonder in the garden ?" 6. The child hesitated for a moment, and then nobly replied, " I can't tell a lie, 'pa, — you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet." 7. " Run to my arms, my boy," exclaimed his father, " run to my arms... | |
 | Joshua Leavitt - 1829 - Страниц: 172
...father, with the sweet face of youth, brightened with the charm of honesty, 144 he bravely cried out, " I can't tell a lie, Pa ; you know I can't tell a lie. I did it with my little hatchet." 10. " Ri;n to my arras, my dearest boy," said his v father ; " you... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1831 - Страниц: 236
...youth, 'brightened with the 'inexpressible charm of all-conquering truth, he 'bravely cried out, " I can't tell a lie, Pa ; you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet." " Run to my arms, you dearest boy !" cried his father in transports,... | |
 | Samuel Read Hall - 1832 - Страниц: 184
...cherry-tree in his father's garden."* When asked if he knew who had spoiled the tree, he replied " I can't tell a lie Pa, you know I can't tell a lie, I did it with my little hatchet." The teacher asks, — What did Washington do, when he had committed... | |
 | Mason Locke Weems - 1833 - Страниц: 248
...face of youth brightened with the inexpressible charm of all-conquering truth, he bravely cried out, " I can't tell a lie, Pa ; you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet." — Run to my arms, you dearest boy, cried his father in transports,... | |
 | Mason Locke Weems - 1837 - Страниц: 246
...face of youth brightened with the inexpressible charm of all-conquering truth, he bravely cried out, " I can't tell a lie, Pa ; you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet."—Run to my arms, you dearest boy, cried his father in transports, run... | |
 | Jacob Abbot Cummings - 1838 - Страниц: 180
...father, with the sweet face of youth, brightened with the charm of honesty, he bravely cried out, " I can't tell a lie, Pa ; you know I can't tell a lie. I did it with my little hatchet." " Run to my arms, my dearest boy," said his father ; " you have paid... | |
 | Mason Locke Weems - 1840 - Страниц: 256
...face of youth brightened with the inexpressible charm of allconquering truth, he bravely cried out, " I can't tell a lie, Pa ; you know I can't tell a lie. 1 did cut it with my hatchet." — Run to my arms, you dearest boy, cried his father in transports,... | |
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I can't tell a lie, Pa; you know I can't tell a lie. I did cut it with my hatchet. 
