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"But no," said Jean Baptiste, with a sudden forward step, "I offer Cecile five hundred dollars"
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"But no," said Jean Baptiste, with a sudden forward step, "I offer Cecile five hundred dollars"
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N.C. Wyeth
(American, 1882 - 1945)
"But no," said Jean Baptiste, with a sudden forward step, "I offer Cecile five hundred dollars"
1909
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"But Jean Baptiste and Cecile were left to dreams more beautiful than most, for they were real"
N.C. Wyeth
1909
Ten thousand dollars! Why, even one thousand dollars would keep him clothed, housed and fed for the few remaining years of his life and there would be enough left over to keep his old body out of Potter's Field. His hands trembled and the white fire of the diamonds flashed more temptingly.
N.C. Wyeth
1914
Five Dollar Bill
John Frederick Peto
ca. 1885
"One more step, Mr. Hands," said I, "and I'll blow your brains out"
N.C. Wyeth
1911
And Lawless, keeping half a step in front of his companion and holding his head forward like a hunting-dog upon the scent, . . . studied out their path
N.C. Wyeth
1916
"Stand away from that girl!" repeated de Spain harshly, backing the words with a step forward.
N.C. Wyeth
1915
I ran aft to the clear space abaft the funnel, and there I found the spiggoties shtandin', holdin' a council av war. I fired into the thick av them and had five av them down when that thievin' engineer come sneakin' up behind me and shtruck me on the back av the head wit' a monkey wrench
N.C. Wyeth
1914
I step nearer and see a pistol under the seat and another pistol alongside him. I have a nidea o' grabing one o' them.
N.C. Wyeth
1919
The Siege of the Round-House
It came all of a sudden when it did, with a rush of feet and a roar, and then a shout from Alan
N.C. Wyeth
1913
From the girl's revolver leaped forth a sudden spurt of smoke and flame
Dean Cornwell
1919
Then Jean would dream of the little pleasant cottage, the home he had sacrificed to God.
N.C. Wyeth
1917
Step by step she forced herself to move across the floor till she stood above the bed.
N.C. Wyeth
1912