Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930

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Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930

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The Governor, infuriated by the attack upon him, thundered: "Stand where you are, or, on my oath, my men shall cut you down!"

N.C. Wyeth

1929

A gust, fiercer than any of its predecessors, heeled the Wanderer over and the lip of a comber climbed in over her counter and swept aft to the break of the poop.

N.C. Wyeth

1923

He crowded me too far one day and pushed me to the point of one of those frenzied revolts for which the Dutch are famous

N.C. Wyeth

1921

"He'd left his horse an' was climbin' down into the canyon."

N.C. Wyeth

1925

"Hey, Kiddies, here we are again!"

N.C. Wyeth

1921

His eyes looked as Sabra had never seen them look . . ., (alternate concept)

N.C. Wyeth

1929

His eyes looked as Sabra had never seen them look, merciless, cold, hypnotic. "A three-cornered piece, you'll find it, Lon. The Cravat sheep-brand"

N.C. Wyeth

1929

Holding a burning brand in the air, he saw the tired king standing there.

N.C. Wyeth

1923

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

N.C. Wyeth

1929

If the woman in the wagon was scared to death at the sight of the prairie, I surely had cause to be afraid; but I was not. I was uplifted

N.C. Wyeth

1921

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

N.C. Wyeth

1921

"I'll drill the first one of you that fires another shot"

N.C. Wyeth

1929

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