_No date._ 1812 (?). _A Visit to the Doctor._ Woodward del., Rowlandson fecit. Published by T. Tegg.--The consulting-room of a learned physician; an imposing bookcase fills the background. The doctor's man has just shown up a comfortable-looking couple, who have called for the benefit of the physician's advice--the practitioner is one of the old school--full-bottomed wig, powder, and pigtail, a learnedly long-skirted square-cut suit, lace frill and ruffles, huge spectacles, and a professional gold-headed cane held up to the nose; he is standing on the hearthrug, warming his learned back at the fireplace; above the mantelpiece is a bust of Galen. The patients, who are evidently robust country folks, thus set forth their case:--'Do you see, Doctor, my dame and I be come to ax your advice--we both of us eat well, and drink well, and sleep well,--yet still we be somehow queerish!' The Doctor is equal to the emergency and prepared to alter all this promptly. 'You eat well, you drink well, and you sleep well,--very good. You were perfectly right in coming to me, for depend upon it I will give you something that shall do away with all these things!' 1812 (?). _Puff Paste._--A fat cook is rolling out pudding paste; around her board are spread _codling tarts, apple dumplings, and batter puddings_; a footman is embracing her ample shoulders, and familiarly patting her under the chin. 1812. _Mock Turtle_ pictures a pair of elderly suitors cooing over a bowl of mock turtle soup; a pair of real turtledoves, perched on a branch, are introduced to carry out the allusion. 1812. _Off She Goes._ Rowlandson fecit. Published by T. Tegg.--An elopement unexpectedly accelerated. A rope-ladder has enabled a stout abductor to assist the flight of a somewhat mature and remarkably corpulent lady from the window of her chamber. A rung of the rope-ladder has given way with the weight; at the moment a male relation, nightcap on head, is discovering the flight and throwing a light on the subject with a chamber candle which he is holding out of the bedroom window. The partner of the elopement is an officer; he is precipitated on to his back, and forms a convenient cushion to receive the lady's fall, which is complete and overwhelming. A postchaise, prepared for the flight, is seen in the distance; the postilion is enjoying the spectacle of his employer's downfall; and the moon, peeping over a cloud, is represented with a broad grin on its face at the expense of these disconcerted 'fly-by-nights.' 1812. _English Exhibitions in Paris, or French People astonished at our improvements in the Breed of Fat Cattle._