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Andromache. “- Our family 's destiny was pitiless death, my husband was tortured to the end of his breath,” plate 6 from Physionomies Tragiques
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Andromache. “- Our family 's destiny was pitiless death, my husband was tortured to the end of his breath,” plate 6 from Physionomies Tragiques

Honoré Victorin Daumier, French, 1808-1879 · 1851 · Lithograph in black on white wove paper

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Credit lineAndromache. “- Our family 's destiny was pitiless death, my husband was tortured to the end of his breath,” plate 6 from Physionomies Tragiques. 1851. Honoré Victorin Daumier, French, 1808-1879. The Art Institute of Chicago, Print Sales Miscellaneous Fund. CC0.
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