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Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930
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Magazine Illustrations, 1921-1930
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John Rucker had become the dark cloud in my life. I think now that I was afraid of him because my mother was
N.C. Wyeth
1921
Jonathan shot, as he walked along, and the boy, running ahead, picked up the arrows and brought them back. And when they were out of sight of the court, they went toward a rock named Ezel, accessible from the wilderness and not far from the road. There David had hidden, straining his ears for the words that might mean life or death
N.C. Wyeth
1929
Judge Magazine, cover illustration
N.C. Wyeth
1921
Just as the baby's feet cleared the ground Padfoot leaped into the air and buried his teeth into the feathers of his old enemy.
N.C. Wyeth
1923
Kindly but sternly Eli watched the little Samuel. Had he been too indulgent with his own boys? He must not make the same mistake with this young life. Earnestly he taught and admonished and corrected, and "the child Samuel grew on, and was in favor both with the Lord, and also with men"
N.C. Wyeth
1928
Ladies' Home Journal, cover illustration
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1921
Ladies' Home Journal, study for cover illustration
N.C. Wyeth
1921
The last morning Rowena came to my fire and, snatching the spider from me, took the job off my hands, baking the cakes while I ate
N.C. Wyeth
1921
The life-boat pulled away, leaving Randall loyally clinging to the boom of the drifting hulk.
N.C. Wyeth
1923
A little after midnight, Jesus and his disciples came down the stair and went out. Mark got up and followed. He had heard rumors of plots and schemes, and he was curious to know what would happen next
N.C. Wyeth
1929
"Look!" cried Crawford exultantly. "What you see? . . . Jim!" "Amber's mirage!"
N.C. Wyeth
1929
Miles Standish
N.C. Wyeth
1929
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