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"Her long pleasure was broken by a sound that she had waited for"
"Her long pleasure was broken by a sound that she had waited for"
"Her long pleasure was broken by a sound that she had waited for"
(American, 1882 - 1945)

"Her long pleasure was broken by a sound that she had waited for"

1915
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The Next Morning at Sunrise Abe Hawley and the Girl He had Waited for so Long Started on the North Trail Together
The Next Morning at Sunrise Abe Hawley and the Girl He had Waited for so Long Started on the North Trail Together
N.C. Wyeth
1907
On the Island of Earraid But the second day passed; and as long as the light lasted I kept a bright look-out for boats on the sound or men passing on the Ross
On the Island of Earraid
But the second day passed; and as long as the light lasted I kept a bright look-out for boats on the sound or men passing on the Ross
N.C. Wyeth
1913
The Termagant Throwing back her light vestment, she stretched forth her long skinny arm, in derision
The Termagant Throwing back her light vestment, she stretched forth her long skinny arm, in derision
N.C. Wyeth
1919
At last, however, she had let Pascal Sarotte see her mind.
At last, however, she had let Pascal Sarotte see her mind.
N.C. Wyeth
1913
The Supplicant Cora had cast herself to her knees; and, with hands clenched in each other and pressed upon her bosom, she remained like a beauteous and breathing model of her sex
The Supplicant Cora had cast herself to her knees; and, with hands clenched in each other and pressed upon her bosom, she remained like a beauteous and breathing model of her sex
N.C. Wyeth
1919
As I turned I saw her kneeling there, her hair all about her face, with her hands stretched out to me: and then I walked blindly away into the long grass of the marsh
As I turned I saw her kneeling there, her hair all about her face, with her hands stretched out to me: and then I walked blindly away into the long grass of the marsh
N.C. Wyeth
1921
Courtesy of The Illustration Gallery
The father kept the children near him, but always young Olaf looked with tragic eyes toward the slope where Padfoot waited.
N.C. Wyeth
1923
There was a sound of tramping outside and the crowd came solemnly in
There was a sound of tramping outside and the crowd came solemnly in
N.C. Wyeth
1916
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
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
She knew she must not lose her dignity before this Indian woman--before her son
She knew she must not lose her dignity before this Indian woman--before her son
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1929
Suddenly the restful quiet of the morning was broken by Pablo. . . . Gray paused in the middle of a sentence and with Morgan and Jo started for the gate. Bill dropped his paper and got to his feet (left side)
Suddenly the restful quiet of the morning was broken by Pablo. . . . Gray paused in the middle of a sentence and with Morgan and Jo started for the gate. Bill dropped his paper and got to his feet (left side)
N.C. Wyeth
1925
Suddenly the restful quiet of the morning was broken by Pablo. . . . Gray paused in the middle of a sentence and with Morgan and Jo started for the gate. Bill dropped his paper and got to his feet (right side)
Suddenly the restful quiet of the morning was broken by Pablo. . . . Gray paused in the middle of a sentence and with Morgan and Jo started for the gate. Bill dropped his paper and got to his feet (right side)
N.C. Wyeth
1925