[Illustration: RAILWAY DIALOGUE--Chap. v.] [Illustration: WHEN SUDDENLY THE LIVELY HERO DASHES IN TO THE RESCUE--Chap. vi.] [Illustration: IN THE WHITE HOUSE--Chap. vii] [Illustration: IN THE CABIN OF THE CANAL BOAT--Chap. x.] [Illustration: EMIGRANTS--Chap. xi.] [Illustration: "NOT YET AWHILE, SIR, NOT YET"--Chap. xiii.] [Illustration: AND HAVING HIS WET PIPE PRESENTED TO HIM, ETC.--Chap. xv.] [Illustration: AS THE COACH STOPS A GENTLEMAN IN A STRAW HAT LOOKS OUT OF THE WINDOW--Chap. xiv.] THE LIFE AND ADVENTURES OF MARTIN CHUZZLEWIT [Illustration] FIFTY-NINE ILLUSTRATIONS BY FRED BARNARD [Illustration: "I SEE YOU," CRIED MISS PECKSNIFF TO THE IDEAL INFLICTOR OF A RUNAWAY KNOCK, "YOU'LL CATCH IT; SIR!"--Chap. ii.] [Illustration: MR. PECKSNIFF, LOOKING SWEETLY OVER THE HALF-DOOR OF THE PAR, AND INTO THE VISTA OF SNUG PRIVACY BEYOND, MURMURED, "GOOD EVENING, MRS. LUPIN"--Chap. iii.] [Illustration: "WE WILL SAY, IF YOU PLEASE," ADDED MR. PECKSNIFF, WITH GREAT TENDERNESS OF MANNER, "THAT IT ARISES FROM A COLD IN THE HEAD, OR IS ATTRIBUTABLE TO SNUFF, OR SMELLING SALTS, OR ONIONS, OR ANYTHING BUT THE REAL CAUSE"--Chap. iii.] [Illustration: MR. PECKSNIFF IS INTRODUCED TO A RELATIVE BY MR. TIGG--Chap. iv.] [Illustration: "HE TURNED A WHIMSICAL FACE AND VERY MERRY PAIR OF BLUE EYES ON MR. PINCH."--Chap. v.] [Illustration: "LET US BE MERRY." HERE HE TOOK A CAPTAIN'S BISCUIT--Chap. v.] [Illustration: "STILL A-BED," REPLIED THE BOY; "I WISH THEY WOS STILL A-BED. THEY'RE VERY NOISY A-BED; ALL CALLING FOR THEIR BOOTS AT ONCE"--Chap. viii.] [Illustration: "OH CHIV, CHIV," MURMURED MR. TIGG, "YOU HAVE A NOBLY INDEPENDENT NATURE, CHIV"--Chap. vii.] [Illustration: "YOU'RE A PAIR OF WHITTINGTONS, GENTS, WITHOUT THE CAT, ... MY NAME IS TIGG; HOW DO YOU DO?"--Chap. vii.] [Illustration: "I SAY--THERE'S FOWLS TO-MORROW, NOT SKINNY ONES. OH NO!"--Chap. ix.] [Illustration: "DO NOT REPINE, MY FRIENDS," SAID MR. PECKSNIFF, TENDERLY. "DO NOT WEEP FOR ME. IT IS CHRONIC"--Chap. ix.] [Illustration: "WE SOMETIMES VENTURE TO CONSIDER HER RATHER A FINE FIGURE, SIR. SPEAKING AS AN ARTIST, I MAY PERHAPS BE PERMITTED TO SUGGEST, THAT ITS OUTLINE IS GRACEFUL AND CORRECT"--Chap. x.] [Illustration: THE DOOR OF A SMALL GLASS OFFICE, WHICH WAS PARTITIONED OFF FROM THE REST OF THE ROOM, WAS SLOWLY OPENED, AND A LITTLE BLEAR-EYED, WEAZEN-FACED, ANCIENT MAN CAME CREEPING OUT.--Chap. xi.] [Illustration: "STAND OFF FOR A MOMENT, TOM," CRIED THE OLD PUPIL, ... "LET ME LOOK AT YOU! JUST THE SAME! NOT A BIT CHANGED!"--Chap. xii.] [Illustration: "I'M GOING UP," OBSERVED THE DRIVER; "HOUNSLOW, TEN MILES THIS SIDE LONDON"--Chap. xiii.] [Illustration: STUCK HIS HANDS IN HIS SKIRT POCKETS AND SWAGGERED ROUND THE CORNER.--Chap. xiii.] [Illustration: SEEING THAT THERE WAS NO ONE NEAR, AND THAT MARK WAS STILL INTENT UPON THE FOG, HE NOT ONLY LOOKED AT HER LIPS, BUT KISSED THEM INTO THE BARGAIN--Chap. xiv.] [Illustration: ON BOARD THE "SCREW"--Chap. xv.]