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The girl saw that Ivan had grappled with the floundering man
The girl saw that Ivan had grappled with the floundering man
The girl saw that Ivan had grappled with the floundering man
(American, 1882 - 1945)

The girl saw that Ivan had grappled with the floundering man

Oil on canvas
1905
38 × 26 in. (96.5 × 66 cm)
SUPP2000.1750
Private collection
Not on view
Dropping one of the sage-hens I asked the man behind me to pick it up. As he was groping for it I pulled one of my Colt's revolvers, and hit him over the head. He dropped senseless. // "Wheeling about I saw that the other man, hearing the fall, had turned, his hand upon his revolver. It was no time for argument. I fired and killed him."
Dropping one of the sage-hens I asked the man behind me to pick it up. As he was groping for it I pulled one of my Colt's revolvers, and hit him over the head. He dropped senseless. // "Wheeling about I saw that the other man, hearing the fall, had turned, his hand upon his revolver. It was no time for argument. I fired and killed him."
N.C. Wyeth
1916
The girl's heart seemed to stop beating. The horses plodded through the leafy aisles, glorious with colors of the Autumn woods, but she saw none of them.
The girl's heart seemed to stop beating. The horses plodded through the leafy aisles, glorious with colors of the Autumn woods, but she saw none of them.
N.C. Wyeth
1912
Somewhere at some dim time he and this girl, as yet unnamed to him, had been indissolubly united.
Somewhere at some dim time he and this girl, as yet unnamed to him, had been indissolubly united.
N.C. Wyeth
1928
She Saw Herself for What He Had Said, and Swooned
She Saw Herself for What He Had Said, and Swooned
Howard Pyle
1909
They were eight, and no man ever saw the like before nor will again
They were eight, and no man ever saw the like before nor will again
N.C. Wyeth
1916
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
That night a thankful father and mother knelt down beside the bed where their only daughter lay in a healthful sleep. A little girl had come back to her parents from the very gates of death. The Galilean stars looked down and smiled their benediction
That night a thankful father and mother knelt down beside the bed where their only daughter lay in a healthful sleep. A little girl had come back to her parents from the very gates of death. The Galilean stars looked down and smiled their benediction
N.C. Wyeth
1929
Kennedy Had the Girl in the Saddle Before Him, Shielded by His Body
Kennedy Had the Girl in the Saddle Before Him, Shielded by His Body
N.C. Wyeth
1910
Genghis Khan's eyes were fixed upon the dark scarred face of the young man in front of him. Little could be hidden from those eyes, and suddenly the young man knew that he stood revealed. The inscrutable eyes gave no sign, but at last Genghis Khan beckoned to the girl, and she came and stood beside him.
Genghis Khan's eyes were fixed upon the dark scarred face of the young man in front of him. Little could be hidden from those eyes, and suddenly the young man knew that he stood revealed. The inscrutable eyes gave no sign, but at last Genghis Khan beckoned to the girl, and she came and stood beside him.
N.C. Wyeth
1932
"I See at Last Why It is Always the Western Man and the Eastern Girl Who Fall in Love--in the Novels"
"I See at Last Why It is Always the Western Man and the Eastern Girl Who Fall in Love--in the Novels"
N.C. Wyeth
1910
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
"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