Fuhr, E. (Ernest), 1874-1933
Fuhr, Ernest 1874-1933
Fuhr, E. 1874-1933
Fuhr, Ernest (American illustrator, 1874-1933)
Ernest Fuhr
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- 100 0 _ ‡a Ernest Fuhr
- 100 1 _ ‡a Fuhr, E. ‡d 1874-1933
- 100 1 _ ‡a Fuhr, E. ‡q (Ernest), ‡d 1874-1933
- 100 1 _ ‡a Fuhr, Ernest ‡d 1874-1933
- 100 1 _ ‡a Fuhr, Ernest ‡g American illustrator, 1874-1933
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Works
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He saw her then -- | |
He says he wants a dozen poses for some cracker advertisements | |
He stood profoundly still | |
He talked and she listened | |
He tried to remember that only a few weeks before -- | |
He was quite motionless, half hidden in furs, a mammal on the borderland of the unknown | |
Here we be, Cole | |
Here y'are, Mamma | |
His father was the best and bravest man in the world | |
A hoarse, animal-like yell labored out of his throat -- | |
If he hadn't broken into your room when he did, you'd have been dead | |
If I could do that -- he paused, fixed Horace with a defiant eye -- and ended melodramatically -- I'd chuck the whole | |
If only he had been born in the days when Rome was beginning to decay! | |
If you breathe a word of this you're no child of mine | |
If you lift your voice you're done for! | |
I'll ask for you, she reproved gently | |
I'll say he's some first baseman -- | |
I'm going to stay here till you've swallowed the last mouthful | |
I'm Lady Alcuin -- you must know me | |
I'm not surprised to see you, snapped the old lady | |
I'm quite all right now, thank you | |
In a minute Hazel comes out -- | |
It is my saint, said Pavel | |
It was not until Mrs. Buxton arrived -- | |
It's Billy Dawn! | |
It's me -- Dawn, the sheriff said reassuringly | |
Jimmie, with the last now, sprang back, kicked the radio table over, crashed thru the window sash | |
Jimmy, darting into the open door below, saw Turney's fat legs hanging from the ceiling | |
Jim's face told them no more -- | |
The judge knew she had heard him | |
Judith leaped from the saddle and running before Sioux, seized his horns and threw himself across his face | |
Lamper was a bold and hardened man, but he had no mind to argue with this colossus | |
Leggo! commanded the rescuer -- | |
Maison à Montreuil | |
A man lay in the drifts, his rifle beside him | |
The man was a coward | |
Married! did you say she is married? | |
My dear, Peter would never have thought of doing such a thing for me | |
Myrtle sighed loudly -- | |
Nedra, he pronounced huskily, after a moment : I've got to leave soon, and go back to the world, and then all these beautiful days must end | |
Nice and easy, Sheriff, this way -- | |
No use, Bixby -- | |
Now all at once as I sat there before my desk -- | |
The old house was deathly still : suddenly Aunt Tiny spoke | |
On their feet now, the pair held out their hands | |
Only one, the tall blond youth hesitated -- | |
The only thing she said to me was "don't go" | |
Out from beneath the house came the boy -- | |
Paris sketches, no. 31 | |
Peter began moving his right hand toward his coat pocket -- | |
Peter prayed -- | |
[Portrait of a nun] | |
Presently Peter returned with a very redfaced man -- | |
Pull! pull! : aw, heck, you guys ain't pulling a pound! | |
The quartet slipped from their pockets certain metallic objects -- | |
Reckon we c'n git down there -- | |
Right dress -- shoulder to shoulder, ye devils -- close up | |
Right into the room he walked | |
A rush of anger surged across him : he twisted furiously, but the iron fingers held | |
[Sailboats at a wharf] | |
The securities of many corporations with customer shareholders are listed -- | |
She had a distinction, in spite of her obvious weariness, that puzzled and charmed Peter | |
She sat and looked at us -- | |
She threw herself down beside the battered little trunk and wept | |
She wanted to force herself through the doorway -- | |
A sixshooter in a mittened fist appeared over a rock heap at the roadside | |
[Sketchbooks and printing plates by Ernst Fuhr; medals and a photograph of Fuhr] | |
So, you see, I'm not really happy -- | |
"Stand it as long as you can, buddy -" | |
The Stockholders' Meetin' takes place in just about one hour -- | |
[Stone houses] | |
Sugar means ships--The consumption of sugar sweetened drinks must be reduced For your beverages 400 million lbs. of sugar were imported in ships last year--Every ship is needed to carry soldiers and supplies now | |
Sunday afternoon in the Tuileries Gardens, Paris | |
That girl would get up every time -- | |
That man, she whispered | |
Then he told me he hoped I would pick out a wife for Peter -- | |
Then suddenly he turned it over and thumped it -- | |
There they found Doc Poe -- | |
There was a short silence which the girl broke : Peter, were you ever in love | |
I think this -- I think any two people can be happy to-gether if they take the trouble | |
This was the scene of the campaign -- | |
Through the glasses could be seen the shipwrecked couple standing side by side on the strand | |
An' tis two fine wans I have for ye, ma'am, fresh from Rocky Point | |
Unless I can have your agreement to make Miss Angela Boggs toe the scratch -- | |
View looking up North River | |
Washerwoman of St. Pierre | |
[Waves breaking on rocks] | |
We all stood stock still -- | |
We were all so taken aback -- | |
What I mean is, how would it look -- | |
What's the matter? Miss O'Leary asked : her voice sounded hurt | |
When he opened the door with a master key -- | |
When I get down I'll break your head, shouted Billy | |
When Peter's yells became unbearable -- | |
Why, when you're always and forever my poetic model -- | |
Yes, I had to know everything, Robert | |
You kept fit and defeated the Hun - now set a high standard, a clean America! Stamp out venereal diseases | |
You know I always used to think that it was cleverness that made men rich | |
You should not be here, he said at last | |
[Young man bursting through door of a printer's office to gesticulating printer] |