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"Look here!" he yells. "Listen to what I'm tellin' ye!"
"Look here!" he yells. "Listen to what I'm tellin' ye!"
"Look here!" he yells. "Listen to what I'm tellin' ye!"
(American, 1882 - 1945)

"Look here!" he yells. "Listen to what I'm tellin' ye!"

Oil on canvas
1906
38 1/8 × 26 in. (96.8 × 66 cm)
SUPP2000.736
Stark Museum of Art, Orange, Texas
Not on view
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The savage gave the yell...and came bounding across the open ground, flourishing a tomahawk.
The savage gave the yell...and came bounding across the open ground, flourishing a tomahawk.
N.C. Wyeth
1925
Sally Merrillee and Johnny "I'm glad you think I'm not scared," he said. "I haven't talked like this to anybody else"
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"I'm glad you think I'm not scared," he said. "I haven't talked like this to anybody else"
N.C. Wyeth
1928
The stream began to bear us away from those ranks of fortunate folks who stood to listen to Jennie May.
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1919
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The man with the hatful of cards picked a hand out of his reserves, put the hat on his head and raised Bill a hundred. Bill came back with a raise of two hundred, and as the other covered it he shoved a pistol into his face observing: "I'm calling the hand that is in your hat."
N.C. Wyeth
1916
"Look!" cried Crawford exultantly. "What you see? . . . Jim!" "Amber's mirage!"
"Look!" cried Crawford exultantly. "What you see? . . . Jim!" "Amber's mirage!"
N.C. Wyeth
1929
Plate #35 | What's this? Ah yes, who can forget | This brute of obstinacy mulish, | The Mo-non-go-halian Slith-e-ret | Whose attitude is always foolish!
Plate #35 | What's this? Ah yes, who can forget | This brute of obstinacy mulish, | The Mo-non-go-halian Slith-e-ret | Whose attitude is always foolish!
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He stopped his horse within a few paces of the sentry. "Good morning, brother!" he exclaimed. "Lord! I'm glad to see somebody! This is Rockfish, isn't it?"
He stopped his horse within a few paces of the sentry. "Good morning, brother!" he exclaimed. "Lord! I'm glad to see somebody! This is Rockfish, isn't it?"
N.C. Wyeth
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"Look, look!," he whispered from behind teeth that clicked like castanets. "See! He's coming!"
"Look, look!," he whispered from behind teeth that clicked like castanets. "See! He's coming!"
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1914
Mr. Rankeillor, the Lawyer Here he sate down, and bade me be seated
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Here he sate down, and bade me be seated
N.C. Wyeth
1913
"All right," he said harshly. "You understand that you are a prisoner here now, don't you?"
"All right," he said harshly. "You understand that you are a prisoner here now, don't you?"
N.C. Wyeth
1925