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"Couldn't he write about common people--about cops and bums and sailors and crooks and places where reg'lar people lived?"
N.C. Wyeth
1919
. . . they'd seen me shooting about five feet into the air
N.C. Wyeth
1919
"We'll lave it up to the termites," says he, and he sat down and lit another cigarette. He'd smoked three before wan av the termites arrived and bit the poor lip ave me . . .
N.C. Wyeth
1914
After a long look I saw that he did not resume his narrative. By that I knew that the stranger was troubling him.
N.C. Wyeth
1911
The Sheriff
N.C. Wyeth
1908
At the same moment the door behind Radcliffe crashed open and a dozen men crowded in, rifles in hand.
N.C. Wyeth
1912
Behind Simpson's dead-mule barricade we made ready for attack from the circling redskins. The carcases were soon stuck full of arrows, and Woods was winged in the shoulder.
N.C. Wyeth
1916
Popular Magazine, cover illustration
N.C. Wyeth
1915
After that I visited Lee, first at intervals of several days, then, by degrees, more frequently, until finally I became a daily user of opium.
N.C. Wyeth
1913
The Moose Hunter. A Moonlight Night.
N.C. Wyeth
1908
Looking longingly into the grey eyes of Peachy the unattainable
N.C. Wyeth
1914
Troops by the hundred were passing--tattered, war-hardened, lean, efficient troops, whose road-pace was eagerness itself.
N.C. Wyeth
1912
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