автордың кітабынан сөз тіркестері  Всадник без головы / The Headless Horseman

Томас Майн Рид

could scarce be told

The objects in question

Zeb Stump headed his horse in the direction of the Port.
The old hunter had no difficulty in obtaining an interview with the military chief of Fort Inge. Looked upon by the officers as a sort of privileged

There came a cha

During the three days that

Calhoun took his departure from the breakfast-table, but, on leaving the sala instead of returning to his own chamber, he went out of the

Why she did so no one could tell. No one presumed to conjecture, except Cassius Calhoun. He had thoughts upon the subject – thoughts that were torturing him.
When a group of moving f

Notwithstanding that he had spent several days in the saddle – the last three in constant pursuit of the spotted mare – he was unable to obtain repose. At intervals he rose to his feet, and paced the floor of his hut, as if stirred by some exciting emotion.
For several nights he had slept uneas

“Don’t let him hear you talk in that way,” retorted the young lady, for the first time speaking in a serious strain.

took up the demijohn and drew out the stopper. After half a dozen “smacks” of the mouth, with exclamations denoting