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"'Come out, man, with me, and have a look'"
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"'Come out, man, with me, and have a look'"
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N.C. Wyeth
(American, 1882 - 1945)
"'Come out, man, with me, and have a look'"
Oil on canvas
1903
dimensions unavailable
SUPP2000.2399
known by reproduction only
Not on view
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"I'm not going," Randall told the men in the overcrowded boat. "I'll stick here and when you get to San Francisco ask Cappy Ricks to send a tug out to look for me."
N.C. Wyeth
1923
"Look, Look! The War Maiden Comes"
N.C. Wyeth
1906
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 enemy had re-formed the line and bounded forward as if thrown by a spring. Richard had thrown the helmet over the Saracens' heads. "Look at me!"
N.C. Wyeth
1931
"I laid me down flat on my belly on the ground, and began to look for the place"
N.C. Wyeth
1920
"Suffer the Little Children to Come Unto Me"
N.C. Wyeth
ca. 1920
"Do you mean that you do not care--that you do not hate and despise me? I have never known a woman like you. I have never believed that there were such women."
N.C. Wyeth
1925
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
"At first, for some time, I was not able to answer him one word; but as he had taken me in his arms, I held fast by him, or I should have fallen to the ground"
N.C. Wyeth
1920
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
"Just out," says Sir Henry. "In fact, we don't keep it. Try a lemon soda. The Mexican pointed his finger at him. "If you have no whiskey," says he, "go out and get some."
N.C. Wyeth
1912
"I seek him called Splinters," she said. "I heard your story from the window. Come with me."
N.C. Wyeth
1922