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"And whom may I say the message is from?"
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N.C. Wyeth
(American, 1882 - 1945)
"And whom may I say the message is from?"
Oil on canvas
1906
38 × 26 in. (96.5 × 66 cm)
SUPP2000.700
Private collection
Not on view
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"I may never see this spot again, Deerslayer," she said, "and it contains the bodies of my mother and sister!"
N.C. Wyeth
1925
The stream began to bear us away from those ranks of fortunate folks who stood to listen to Jennie May.
N.C. Wyeth
1919
"For a time, there being no scouting to do," says Colonel Cody, "I drove stage between Plum Creek and Fort Kearney, with plenty of hair-raising adventures thrown in."
N.C. Wyeth
1916
".... and preferred making friends among the rising generation, with whom he grew into great favor."
N.C. Wyeth
1921
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
"There was only one to whom the rain had not brought blessing, and that was Plunkett"
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1912
"Sit down," says the stranger. "I take what I have a mind to, sir."
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1940
"A termagant wife may, therefore, in some respects, be considered a tolerable blessing; and if so, Rip Van Winkle was thriced blessed."
N.C. Wyeth
1921
"I Say, Orde, I Want to Apologize to You"
N.C. Wyeth
1907
"I know what you're thinking of, old General," says Lefty. "Your dream it was to go--when it come your time to go--"
N.C. Wyeth
1919
"Don't! My wrist--it is cracking!" I hear Worts say
N.C. Wyeth
1919
He Would Say, "Only Do I Care to Eat the Grub of the White Man."
N.C. Wyeth
1905