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Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930

Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930
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"I'm not going," Randall told the men in the overcrowded boat. "I'll stick here and when you get to San Francisco ask Cappy Ricks to send a tug out to look for me."

"I'm not going," Randall told the men in the overcrowded boat. "I'll stick here and when you get to San Francisco ask Cappy Ricks to send a tug out to look for me."

N.C. Wyeth
1923
In a hospital room Nora found her brother with Big Boy Morgan watching beside his bed

In a hospital room Nora found her brother with Big Boy Morgan watching beside his bed

N.C. Wyeth
1925
I remember how Rowena looked back at us, as the Gowdy buggy went off like the wind, with Buck's arm behind the girl to keep her from jouncing out

I remember how Rowena looked back at us, as the Gowdy buggy went off like the wind, with Buck's arm behind the girl to keep her from jouncing out

N.C. Wyeth
1921
"I seek him called Splinters," she said. "I heard your story from the window. Come with me."

"I seek him called Splinters," she said. "I heard your story from the window. Come with me."

N.C. Wyeth
1922
"It ees in the night, too, that the men with the pack mules go from Black Canyon across the line into Mexico. All the time it ees in the night."

"It ees in the night, too, that the men with the pack mules go from Black Canyon across the line into Mexico. All the time it ees in the night."

N.C. Wyeth
1925
I turned cold as I thought of her playing with her doll while I had been out on the prairie laying poison plots against her innocence, her trust in me

I turned cold as I thought of her playing with her doll while I had been out on the prairie laying poison plots against her innocence, her trust in me

N.C. Wyeth
1921
It was not signed. I read it slowly, because I was not very good at reading, and turned my eyes west-where my mother had gone

It was not signed. I read it slowly, because I was not very good at reading, and turned my eyes west-where my mother had gone

N.C. Wyeth
1921
It was the newest, strangest, most delightful, sternest, most wonderful thing in the world--the Iowa prairie

It was the newest, strangest, most delightful, sternest, most wonderful thing in the world--the Iowa prairie

N.C. Wyeth
1921
"I've seen him ride broncs that had piled the best of them, and as for roping--even the Mexican vaqueros have had to hand it to him more than once"

"I've seen him ride broncs that had piled the best of them, and as for roping--even the Mexican vaqueros have had to hand it to him more than once"

N.C. Wyeth
1925
Ivy shut her eyes when she hit now. Those gibbering monkey men did not know it, but Ivy in her terror knew it; no longer was it arms swinging a vindictive ax, but it was an ax of panic swinging helpless arms.

Ivy shut her eyes when she hit now. Those gibbering monkey men did not know it, but Ivy in her terror knew it; no longer was it arms swinging a vindictive ax, but it was an ax of panic swinging helpless arms.

N.C. Wyeth
1930
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
Jesus lived the life of a Galilean boy. He went to the village school, which was kept in the local synagogue by a local rabbi. He learned the clumsy letters of the Hebrew alphabet according to current methods of instruction

Jesus lived the life of a Galilean boy. He went to the village school, which was kept in the local synagogue by a local rabbi. He learned the clumsy letters of the Hebrew alphabet according to current methods of instruction

N.C. Wyeth
1929
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