[Illustration: AND HE SHIVERED IN THE WINDOW-SEAT WITH CHARLEY STANDING BY HIM, LIKE SOME WOUNDED ANIMAL THAT HAD BEEN FOUND IN A DITCH--Chap. xxx.] [Illustration: "MY LOVE, YOU KNOW THESE TWO GENTLEMEN!" ... "YES!" SAYS MRS. SNAGSBY, AND IN A RIGID MANNER ACKNOWLEDGES THEIR PRESENCE--Chap. xxxiii.] [Illustration: "I HAVE COME DOWN," REPEATS GRANDFATHER SMALLWEED, HOOKING THE AIR TOWARDS HIM WITH ALL HIS TEN FINGERS AT ONCE, "TO LOOK AFTER THE PROPERTY"--Chap. xxxiii.] [Illustration: PUTS HIS HAND ON HIS BALD HEAD AGAIN, UNDER THIS NEW VERBAL SHOWER-BATH--Chap. xxxiv.] [Illustration: MY MOTHER--Chap. xxxvi.] [Illustration: "FOR I AM CONSTANTLY BEING TAKEN IN THESE NETS," SAID MR. SKIMPOLE, LOOKING BEAMINGLY AT US OVER A GLASS OF WINE-AND-WATER, "AND AM CONSTANTLY BEING BAILED OUT--LIKE A BOAT"--Chap. xxxvii.] [Illustration: WE DANCED FOR AN HOUR WITH GREAT GRAVITY--Chap. xxxviii.] [Illustration: SHE MADE NO SOUND OF LAUGHTER: BUT SHE ROLLED HER HEAD, AND SHOOK IT, AND PUT HER HANDKERCHIEF TO HER MOUTH, AND APPEALED TO CADDY WITH HER ELBOW--Chap. xxxviii.] [Illustration: "YOU ARE TO BE CONGRATULATED, MR. GUPPY, YOU ARE A FORTUNATE YOUNG MAN, SIR"--Chap. xxxix.] [Illustration: UNDER THE LINCOLN'S INN TREES--Chap. xxxix] [Illustration: A BIRD OF ILL OMEN--Chap. xli.] [Illustration: "TURNS THE KEY UPON HER, MISTRESS," ILLUSTRATING WITH THE CELLAR KEY--Chap. xlii.] [Illustration: RICHARD--Chap. xlv.] [Illustration: HERE, AGAINST A HOARDING OF DECAYING TIMBER, HE IS BROUGHT TO BAY--Chap. xlvi.] [Illustration: THE CART IS SHAKEN ALL TO PIECES, AND THE RUGGED ROAD IS VERY NEAR ITS END--Chap. xlvii.] [Illustration: MR. BUCKET URGING A SENSIBLE VIEW OF THE CASE WITH HIS FAT FOREFINGER--Chap. xlix.] [Illustration: PEEPY WAS SUFFICIENTLY DECORATED TO WALK HAND-IN-HAND WITH THE PROFESSOR OF DEPORTMENT--Chap. l.] [Illustration: "ESTHER, DEAR," SHE SAID VERY QUIETLY, "I AM NOT GOING HOME AGAIN"--Chap. li.] [Illustration: "HAS'NT A DOUBT--ZAMPLE--FAR BETTER HANG WRONG F'LER THAN NO F'LER"--Chap. liii.] [Illustration: "CAN YOU MAKE A HAUGHTY GENTLEMAN OF HIM ... THE POOR INFANT!"--Chap. liv.] [Illustration: HE PUTS HIS HANDS TOGETHER ... AND RAISING THEM TOWARDS HER BREAST, BOWS DOWN HIS HEAD, AND CRIES--Chap. lv.] [Illustration: MR. BUCKET IN LADY DEDLOCK'S BOUDOIR--Chap. lvi.] [Illustration: IN THE BRICKMAKER'S COTTAGE--Chap. lvii.] [Illustration: THE OLD HOUSEKEEPER WEEPING SILENTLY; VOLUMNIA IN THE GREATEST AGITATION, WITH THE FRESHEST BLOOM ON HER CHEEKS; THE TROOPER WITH HIS ARMS FOLDED AND HIS HEAD A LITTLE BENT, RESPECTFULLY ATTENTIVE--Chap. lviii.] [Illustration: SHE LAY THERE, WITH ONE ARM CREEPING ROUND A BAR OF THE IRON GATE, AND SEEMING TO EMBRACE IT--Chap. lix.] [Illustration: "MISS SUMMERSON," SAID MR. VHOLES, VERY SLOWLY RUBBING HIS GLOVED HANDS, .... "THIS WAS AN ILL-ADVISED MARRIAGE OF MR. C'S"--Chap. lx.] [Illustration: "TO WHICH! SAY THAT AGAIN," CRIED MR. SMALLWEED, IN A SHRILL, SHARP VOICE--Chap. lxii.]