Illustrations

SHE PULLED A LITTLE GLASS OUT OF HER POCKET AND LOOKED AT HERSELF by HONOR APPLETON

SHE PULLED A LITTLE GLASS OUT OF HER POCKET AND LOOKED AT HERSELF

HE BIT A HOLE IN MY GREY ONE BEFORE BREAKFAST by HONOR APPLETON

HE BIT A HOLE IN MY GREY ONE BEFORE BREAKFAST

DOROTHY TELLS THE CHILDREN A STORY by HONOR APPLETON

DOROTHY TELLS THE CHILDREN A STORY

SHE GAVE A LITTLE SHRIEK by HONOR APPLETON

SHE GAVE A LITTLE SHRIEK

BUT WHERE IS IT NOW? by HONOR APPLETON

BUT WHERE IS IT NOW?

HOW THEY HURRIED! by HONOR APPLETON

HOW THEY HURRIED!

SIR ROGER DE COVERLEY by HONOR APPLETON

SIR ROGER DE COVERLEY

WILLIAM PUT THE CAP ON HIS OWN HEAD by HONOR APPLETON

WILLIAM PUT THE CAP ON HIS OWN HEAD

THERE AT THE DOOR STOOD THE MERRY OLD MILKMAN by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

THERE AT THE DOOR STOOD THE MERRY OLD MILKMAN

ORDEAL BY CHARABANC by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

ORDEAL BY CHARABANC

QUARTER SESSIONS by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

QUARTER SESSIONS

PORTRAITS BY RIVAL PAINTERS by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

PORTRAITS BY RIVAL PAINTERS

SHE SANG TO HER OWN LUTE, LAY LONG A-BED,
SWOONED FASHIONABLY, EMBROIDERED WITH GOLD THREAD by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

SHE SANG TO HER OWN LUTE, LAY LONG A-BED, SWOONED FASHIONABLY, EMBROIDERED WITH GOLD THREAD

NOW SHE DINED IN STATE AT THE DUKE'S BOARD
AS THOUGH THE HEIRESS OF SOME POWERFUL LORD by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

NOW SHE DINED IN STATE AT THE DUKE'S BOARD AS THOUGH THE HEIRESS OF SOME POWERFUL LORD

IN FLOUNCED THE DUCHESS. ANN GAVE HER A SMILE
BUT STILL CONTINUED READING A LONG WHILE by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

IN FLOUNCED THE DUCHESS. ANN GAVE HER A SMILE BUT STILL CONTINUED READING A LONG WHILE

WE DANCED THE DANCES OF ALL COUNTRIES by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

WE DANCED THE DANCES OF ALL COUNTRIES

WHEN FLORINDO CAME THAT NIGHT TO ESCORT HER TO THE CARNIVAL, HE FOUND HER THE JOYOUS ROSAURA OF YESTERDAY by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

WHEN FLORINDO CAME THAT NIGHT TO ESCORT HER TO THE CARNIVAL, HE FOUND HER THE JOYOUS ROSAURA OF YESTERDAY

THE OLD PANTALEONE CAME TO ROSAURA WREATHED IN SMILES. 'WELL, MY CHARMER,' SAID HE, 'HAVE I NOT GAINED THE PRIZE?' by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

THE OLD PANTALEONE CAME TO ROSAURA WREATHED IN SMILES. 'WELL, MY CHARMER,' SAID HE, 'HAVE I NOT GAINED THE PRIZE?'

OR ELSE SHE WOULD DANCE IN THEIR GARDENS by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

OR ELSE SHE WOULD DANCE IN THEIR GARDENS

QUARTER SESSIONS – COUNSEL FOR THE PROSECUTION by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

QUARTER SESSIONS – COUNSEL FOR THE PROSECUTION