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--A careless, strong willful white man who had lived the Indian life for many years--
--A careless, strong willful white man who had lived the Indian life for many years--
--A careless, strong willful white man who had lived the Indian life for many years--
(American, 1882 - 1945)

--A careless, strong willful white man who had lived the Indian life for many years--

Alternate Title(s)
  • The Scout; The Squaw Man
Oil on canvas
1908
34 × 26 in. (86.4 × 66 cm)
SUPP2000.72
Private collection
Not on view
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.
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
And so the man of books and the Irish girl, that morning, found the bond of their friendship--a friendship that was to be to them, all the years of their lives, a very beautiful thing
And so the man of books and the Irish girl, that morning, found the bond of their friendship--a friendship that was to be to them, all the years of their lives, a very beautiful thing
N.C. Wyeth
1925
The White Company Day was already breaking in the east, and Sir Nigel's company, three hundred strong, were on their way for the defile.
The White Company
Day was already breaking in the east, and Sir Nigel's company, three hundred strong, were on their way for the defile.
N.C. Wyeth
1922
"Two year we've had o' this life. . . . Two blarsted God-forsaken year, an' another yet"
"Two year we've had o' this life. . . . Two blarsted God-forsaken year, an' another yet"
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1917
The boy, Moses, clad in princely garments, witnessed the bitter suffering of his people at the hands of the Egyptian taskmasters. As he grew in years he became increasingly conscious of his kinship with the oppressed and exploited workers
The boy, Moses, clad in princely garments, witnessed the bitter suffering of his people at the hands of the Egyptian taskmasters. As he grew in years he became increasingly conscious of his kinship with the oppressed and exploited workers
N.C. Wyeth
1928
Image Not Available for New Year's Day
New Year's Day
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1921
Through all the Years since 1886
Through all the Years since 1886
N.C. Wyeth
1935
The Mother of John Paul Jones A woman's drawn, sad face appeared at the door; she picked up the package, weighed it in her hand, then despite her years, shouted with extraordinary vigor at the fleeing youngster
The Mother of John Paul Jones
A woman's drawn, sad face appeared at the door; she picked up the package, weighed it in her hand, then despite her years, shouted with extraordinary vigor at the fleeing youngster
N.C. Wyeth
1928
Image Not Available for 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
No four-year-old in the county / Could beat him for pretty and strong
No four-year-old in the county / Could beat him for pretty and strong
N.C. Wyeth
1912
"Take Me Back--Inside," Alice Said to the Man Who Had Her in His Arms. "I Feel Cold Here."
"Take Me Back--Inside," Alice Said to the Man Who Had Her in His Arms. "I Feel Cold Here."
N.C. Wyeth
1908
Have You Forgotten How You Threatened Twenty Years Ago, to Follow Me to the Very Gates of Hell, and What I Promised You--That If You Did, I'd Push You Inside?
Have You Forgotten How You Threatened Twenty Years Ago, to Follow Me to the Very Gates of Hell, and What I Promised You--That If You Did, I'd Push You Inside?
Douglas Duer
1921