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All The Brothers Were Valiant, untitled headpiece
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N.C. Wyeth
(American, 1882 - 1945)
All The Brothers Were Valiant, untitled headpiece
ca. 1919
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SUPP2000.1661
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All the Brothers Were Valiant, untitled headpiece
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1919
"My great white brothers," said Chief Santanta, after loading the peace-pipe and passing it to General Sherman, "I welcome you to my camp and to my people!"
N.C. Wyeth
1916
For a long time the three brothers smoked on in silence.
N.C. Wyeth
1913
"Coming toward the camp was a regulation Santa Claus--red breeches, boots, pack and all. For a minute or two we were too paralyzed to move"
N.C. Wyeth
1927
The Slave Boy
Then, at length, when all were peacefully feeding, he sat down upon a grassy hummock and looked around him, sad, lonely, vindictive.
N.C. Wyeth
1912
Far Off a Voice Said, "All Right, Slim, Hop Him!" Then There Were Dim Cries of "Sock It to Him! . . ."
N.C. Wyeth
1925
"Roll Up a Couple of Big Melons," Said Haney Largely. "We're All Drying to Cinders Over Here"
N.C. Wyeth
1905
For what, after all, were they fishing?
N.C. Wyeth
1905
Orlando and the Giant Ferragus
Orlando's utmost skill only availed to keep him out of the giant's clutches, but all his efforts to wound him with a sword were useless
N.C. Wyeth
1924
He were n't no saint,--them engineers / Is all pretty much alike
N.C. Wyeth
1912
Loaded pistols were served out to all the sure men
N.C. Wyeth
1911
So Hate That is Brother to Death Was in the Heart of Craftainy the Harper for Cormac Conloingias.
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1919
