Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930

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Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930

NEEDS TO BE REVIEWED: there are 4 more records in TMS list than was in Argus.

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Age grows calculating, but youth is spendthrift in its generosity. Even if the boy trudged home hungry, he intended that Jesus should be fed. He gave his evening meal to the Master

Age grows calculating, but youth is spendthrift in its generosity. Even if the boy trudged home hungry, he intended that Jesus should be fed. He gave his evening meal to the Master

N.C. Wyeth

1929

"Howdy, Shade. I see your hunt for gold hasn't improved your manners," he said mockingly.

"Howdy, Shade. I see your hunt for gold hasn't improved your manners," he said mockingly.

N.C. Wyeth

1929

She was in his arms with an inarticulate cry.

She was in his arms with an inarticulate cry.

N.C. Wyeth

1929

Peter Stuyvesant

Peter Stuyvesant

N.C. Wyeth

ca. 1930

Untitled (Figure of a woman in 17th-century dress)

Untitled (Figure of a woman in 17th-century dress)

N.C. Wyeth

ca. 1930

N.C. Wyeth

ca. 1925

We sweltered and almost suffocated. Rowena buried her face in her shawl and swayed as if falling.

We sweltered and almost suffocated. Rowena buried her face in her shawl and swayed as if falling.

N.C. Wyeth

1921

They trampled over me as they drove our men off the field.

They trampled over me as they drove our men off the field.

N.C. Wyeth

1921

Courtesy of Stephanie Wilson, 2017

The young Zealander was not the man to receive kicks with impunity

N.C. Wyeth

1928

I jumped down into the stream and caught her in my arms as she was losing her hold

I jumped down into the stream and caught her in my arms as she was losing her hold

N.C. Wyeth

1921

For a moment he seemed to be looking right at me. This was my first sight of Bowie Bushyager

For a moment he seemed to be looking right at me. This was my first sight of Bowie Bushyager

N.C. Wyeth

1921

I was scared by the report of the gun--so I clinched with the fellow and threw him out.

I was scared by the report of the gun--so I clinched with the fellow and threw him out.

N.C. Wyeth

1921