Illustrator record
Cyrus Cuneo
Cyrus Cincinato Cuneo (1879-1916/17) was a boxer, illustrator, and painter. He was born in San Francisco, California, but spent much of his life travelling in France, Italy and Britain. In Paris he studied with Carlo Rossi and later James Abbott McNeill Whistler. Cuneo exhibited at the Royal Institute of Oil Painters and the Royal Academy in 1914. Cuneo married artist Nellie (Nell) Marion Tenison in 1903 in London. They had one son, the painter Terence Tenison Cuneo (1907–1996). Cuneo completed a series of murals for the Canadian Pacific Railway in 1910. These were lost when the office burned. Cuneo died on 23 July 1916 of blood poisoning.
Further Reading
“About Terence Cuneo's Family.” The Cuneo Society Website. Web. 16 Oct. 2013.
Beverley Cole. "Cuneo, Terence Tenison (1907–1996)." Oxford Dictionary of National Biography. Oxford University Press, 2004. Web. 7 Oct. 2013.
Johnson, J. and A. Greutzner. British Artists 1880-1940. Vol. 5. Woodbridge: Antique Collectors' Club, 1994. 131. Print.
62 Illustrations by Cyrus Cuneo
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Illustrations from Allan Quatermain
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The great Zulu made a spring, and his long lean hands closed round the Madai's throat
Allan Quatermain
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Just then, too, another, a very large one, got hold of Alphonse's leg
Allan Quatermain
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Umslopogaas gripped 'Inkosi-kaas' with both hands and whirled her on high, and drove her right on to his venerable head
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But Sorais of the night lifted herself upon her hand, and for a moment fixed her glorious eyes intently on Curtis's face
Allan Quatermain
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Allan Quatermain
Allan Quatermain
Newnes' Sixpenny Copyright Novels
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Illustrations from Beatrice
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Geoffrey staggered...turned quite white, and halted
Beatrice
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'Oh,' he replied, struggling to get into his waistcoat again
Beatrice
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'I have her—lend a hand, lads'
Beatrice
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Her eyes would glance continually towards the handsome pair in the window-place
Beatrice
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Not eight paces from him was McGranger holding a candle in his hand
Beatrice
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'Beatrice is a scarlet woman!'
Beatrice
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'Geoffrey! hear me, Geoffrey!'
Beatrice
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'Pray to God you may not one day be called her murderers'
Beatrice
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Illustrations from Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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He pulled out handful after handful of every sort of gold coin
Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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'Be quiet,' he said, 'or you are a dead woman'
Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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'Ruined!' he said to himself
Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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'Why are you looking at me?' she said
Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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He saw Edward Cossey put his uninjured hand to his head
Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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Out together, out with a yell of despair
Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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Terror seized him while he looked
Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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'And now go. I have done with you'
Colonel Quaritch V. C.
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Illustrations from Dawn
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Arthur rushed promptly forward
Dawn
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Murderer!
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He caught sight of a white skirt, then his eyes travelled upwards
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'I should have done better to let you die, monster of wickedness and ingratitude that you are'
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It was Angela
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Gradually her eyes became riveted on the glass before her
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The dog... had instantly launched itself at the striker's throat
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'There, girl, in the chair—look how it glares at me!'
Dawn
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Illustrations from Joan Haste
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She sank down on the box and began to weep
Joan Haste
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To the ivy he clung desperately, striving to find foothold with his heels
Joan Haste
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'Now,' she said, as Samuel rose slowly from the mire, 'listen to me'
Joan Haste
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'Your daughter!' she said, rising in her astonishment
Joan Haste
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Illustrations from Nada the Lily
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She lifted a great stone and hurled it at him
Nada the Lily
George Newnes
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'Then, my father, I stretched out my left hand and plunged it into the fire'
Nada the Lily
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'Think of my words, when the assegai reddens before thee for the last time, King'
Nada the Lily
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Whirling the watcher aloft, I smote with all my strength
Nada the Lily
George Newnes
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'I think also that the hate upon my face as I shook my withered hand before him was more fearful to him than the fear of death'
Nada the Lily
George Newnes
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He looked at the girl in all her loveliness, and she looked at him in his fierceness and might
Nada the Lily
George Newnes
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Galazi the Wolf struggled to his knees, and for the last time shook the Watcher above his head
Nada the Lily
George Newnes
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Then we cast him into the cleft
Nada the Lily
George Newnes
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Illustrations from The People of the Mist
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'Drive the spear into her till she speaks, comrade,' said Olfan
The People of the Mist
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'And hast thou come to claim me at the last?' she said, addressing Otter
The People of the Mist
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'The knife, the knife,' gasped Xavier
The People of the Mist
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Soa sprang backwards with a yell
The People of the Mist
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For a moment the ill-assorted pair stood together on the rock
The People of the Mist
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Otter, putting out all his strength, hurled himself and his burden into sheer space beneath
The People of the Mist
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Nam hurled himself backwards off the point of rock, bearing the treasure with him
The People of the Mist
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Leonard, suspended from the shaft of the spear by one hand, must support Juanna's senseless form with the other
The People of the Mist
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Illustrations from Queen Sheba's Ring
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Illustrations from Stella Fregelius
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From the first touch of the bow Morris knew that he was in the presence of a mistress
Stella Fregelius
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There, poised at the extreme point of the sloping forecastle, was the woman to whose siren-like song he had been listening
Stella Fregelius
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I take your soul to mine, I give my soul to yours
Stella Fregelius
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Morris looked up, and lo! there before him, unexpected and ineffable, was Stella!
Stella Fregelius
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Illustrations from The Witch's Head
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There was a moment's dead silence as the company regarded the object thus left open to their gaze
The Witch's Head
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Ernest was bending forward towards Eva
The Witch's Head
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Old Atterleigh appeared to be staring with all his might at the head
The Witch's Head
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Hugh Kershaw flung up his arms wildly and fell backwards
The Witch's Head
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The Boer's fist passed him harmlessly
The Witch's Head
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Eva listened aghast, and then sank against the wall sobbing despairingly
The Witch's Head
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Two of the remaining Zulus rush at the giant Jeremy
The Witch's Head
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He slept very sound, with a red gash in his throat
The Witch's Head
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