Fogarty, Thomas, 1873-1938
Fogarty, Thomas, 1873-1938, illustrateur
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פוגרטי, תומס, 1873-1938
Fogarty, Thomas J
Thomas Fogarty pintor Merikano
Fogarty, Thomas (American illustrator, 1873-1938)
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Fogarty, Thomas
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Works
| Title | Sources |
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| Adventures in friendship, 1910: |
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| Adventures in understanding |
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| American Literature |
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| The blazed trail |
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| Buttered side down : stories |
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| Dwellers in Arcady : the story of an abandonned farm |
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| The forest |
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| The gray dawn |
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| Julie Cane |
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| Loafing down Long Island |
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| [Mountains with a waterfall and pines] |
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| Mr. Bumble |
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| Mr. Ripple wanted to take his wife by the arm |
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| The mystery of the Boule cabinet : a detective story |
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| The next spell of jealousy he had was the day Mrs. Buttercup and a girl friend walked down the street with a young man |
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| Now we won't argue about it; that's what you're going to do |
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| [Ocean liner in port] |
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| [Old man in cap with hands in pockets] |
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| [Old man warming his hands by the fire] |
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| [Old man with head bowed standing before young man; five people looking on] |
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| On Sunday afternoons they all went picnicking |
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| On tiptoe : a romance of the redwoods |
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| Paderewski and his art / by Henry T. Finck. - New York, 1895. |
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| Peripheral endovascular interventions |
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| [Person bathing in stream] |
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| [Pigs in orchard with stone fence] |
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| [Pioneers in covered wagons] |
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| Pirates ahoy! |
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| Plummer caught her bridle rein : Stay where you are, he said |
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| [Pond, mill with wheel, and man in punt] |
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| [Prows of sailing ships extending over a wharf on which there are people] |
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| [Revolutionary officer talking to soldier in an overcoat] |
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| [Rip van Winkle surrounded by villagers] |
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| [A roadside prophet] |
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| Rush message, so I brought it right away, he said |
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| Sailing alone around the world |
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| [Schoolmaster about to whip a small boy] |
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| Selections |
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| Seul, autour du monde |
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| The shabby man |
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| She had been digging in the garden among the flower beds |
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| She marched past, switching her skirt, as if his person were something she must not touch |
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| She visited the delinquents and dunned them |
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| She went on with her game in silence and he, soberly amused |
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| So many truths spoken by the Master Poet come to us exhaling the odours of the open country |
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| The stain |
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| [Stern of a square-rigger with full sails] |
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| Still recognizing his place in the world ... |
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| Suddenly he stopped, then turned about -- screaming in great panic |
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| Suicide! he repeated, this is terrible |
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| [Thanksgiving dinner] |
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| [Thatched building] |
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| Then he sits in that car that won't stir a peg |
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| There are some big men in the world and old man Wilson is one of them |
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| There is considerable hard feeling among members of the literary club |
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| There, only a few paces away -- a man with a leveled musket |
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| They all stood round and laughed at him |
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| They were very gay in the old brick house that night |
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| To soothe Ellis I called Frank to come down from his perch |
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| [Valley with meandering stream] |
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| [Valley with river in the foreground] |
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| [Wagon in a shed] |
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| [Waiter talking to man with woman at a restaurant table] |
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| [Waterfront scene in small village] |
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| We are all the way from Oshkosh |
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| We go to the wicked city : Jensen, said she, here is Mr. Grayson |
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| Well, sir |
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| What a splendid thing the "little old red school house" was for this country ... |
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| When a Wheeled Chair Came Around the Corner, Pushed by a Half... |
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| When her hands touched the keys a new tension came into the slender figure |
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| When I told him I had four children he cried, Great Scott! four hostages to fortune |
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| When Mrs. Winter saw the mud on her newly painted house, she gave the boys a blessing out -- |
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| When the Bumbleton merchant employed a woman clerk, his wife didn't say anything |
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| Whenever we meet, just raise your right hand and say "Iowa" |
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| The wind before the dawn |
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| [Woman and four children waving good-bye to a man in a car] |
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| [Woman seated in a chair clasping hands] |
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| [Woman standing on porch of house; snowman in the front yard] |
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| [Woman standing talking to another seated at desk] |
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| [Yard with mallet, axe, and clothesline] |
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| You didn't mind me callin' you Huldy, I hope : you can call me "Seth" |
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| You get out o' here before I fill you full o' shot |
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| You help me! you! oh shut up and get out |
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| You needn't think of that again, Arthur : it was nothing : it wasn't you |
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| You ought to have seen my triumphal entry into the city |
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| You ought to perk up, sir : it's time you started getting around a little now |
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| You were the boy who swore at me just now, the stranger began |
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| [Young man standing in center of room looking down at older man, seated] |
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| [Young woman lifting long skirts] |
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| Yourself and the neighbours |
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| זעגלען איינער אליין ארום דער וועלט |
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