inn-yard

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See also: inn yard and innyard

English

Noun

inn-yard (plural inn-yards)

  1. Archaic form of innyard.
    • 1791, [Ann Radcliffe], chapter XI, in The Romance of the Forest: , volume II, London: T Hookham and J. Carpenter, , →OCLC, page 162:
      After ordering refreſhments, he went out to ſpeak with the landlord, but had ſcarcely left the room, when Adeline obſerved a party of horſemen enter the inn-yard, and ſhe had no doubt theſe were the perſons from whom they fled.
    • 1839, Charles Lever, chapter 26, in The Confessions of Harry Lorrequer, Dublin: W. Curry, page 199:
      I immediately opened the door and stepped out into the inn-yard, crowded with conducteurs, grooms, and ostlers, who, I thought, looked rather surprised at seeing me emerge from the diligence.
    • 1897, Bram Stoker, “Jonathan Harker’s Journal”, in Dracula, New York, N.Y.: Modern Library, →OCLC, page 7:
      I shall never forget the last glimpse which I had of the inn-yard and its crowd of picturesque figures, all crossing themselves, as they stood round the wide archway, with its background of rich foliage of oleander and orange trees in green tubs clustered in the centre of the yard.
    • 1906 August, Alfred Noyes, “The Highwayman”, in Poems, New York, N.Y.: The Macmillan Company; London: Macmillan & Co., published October 1906, →OCLC, part 1, stanza IV, pages 46–47:
      And dark in the dark old inn-yard a stable-wicket creaked / Where Tim the ostler listened; his face was white and peaked; / His eyes were hollows of madness, his hair like mouldy hay, []
    • 1921, H[élène] A[deline] Guerber, Stories of Famous Operas, New York, N.Y.: Dodd, Mead and Company, page 192:
      This time, he is thrust aside by the vigorous young arm of Guglielmo, a young gentleman who has just stepped into the inn-yard, closely followed by a servant carrying his portemanteau.