Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930

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Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930

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The Miller's Wooing

N.C. Wyeth

1923

"Mr. Gray, who had been chatting with Wing Foo, offered to go along and help"

N.C. Wyeth

1925

My confusion, I think, derived from my complete unfamiliarity with this sort of thing. I sat breathless, watching the strange exotic creature before me

N.C. Wyeth

1923

Naaman's wife brought the little maid that he himself might hear her. A glow of conviction shines in her face. She knows this prophet of whom she speaks. With childish eagerness, her words tumbling over each other, she urges Naaman to implore his aid

N.C. Wyeth

1929

Next to me was a girl who looked about eighteen. On the other side was an old fellow with a long gray beard.

N.C. Wyeth

1929

"Oh, Al!" she wailed . . . "I didn't know I loved you so--or I'd been different"

N.C. Wyeth

1929

"Oh," exclaimed Magnus, "You shouldn't talk so! Ve got plenty to eat. Dere bane lots people in Norvay would yump at de shance to yange places wit' us."

N.C. Wyeth

1921

Old Kris

N.C. Wyeth

ca. 1925

On Christmas Night by Bethlehem Town

N.C. Wyeth

1924

One long gaze filled Jim Crawford with sustaining strength. This was a possession of his soul.

N.C. Wyeth

1929

Out of the sky to her fell Kogal, with a great cry, scattering a spray of silver over the lotus blossoms

N.C. Wyeth

1927

Pablo swung the girl behind him. "Who ees there?" he called sharply and repeated the challenge in Spanish. A familiar voice answered from behind the corner of the wall. "Don't shoot, Pablo; it is all right."

N.C. Wyeth

1925

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