Not A Dog Would Bark At Him…
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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A Long Ramble
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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He Was Naturally A Thirsty Soul
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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Surely I Have Not Slept Here All Night
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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He Began To Doubt Whether
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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Malcolm Mooney Reads The Original Text By Washington Irving
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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Whoever Has Made A Voyage Up The Hudson…
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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As He Was About To Descend…
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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A Company Of Odd Looking Personages
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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Rip's Dream
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David Tyack
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Rip Van Winkle
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