Illustrations

A DAY AT THE SEASIDE by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

A DAY AT THE SEASIDE

ALL ENGLAND THOUGHT MORE HIGHLY OF HIM WHEN
HE PUT THE FRENCH TO ROUT AT DETTINGEN by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

ALL ENGLAND THOUGHT MORE HIGHLY OF HIM WHEN HE PUT THE FRENCH TO ROUT AT DETTINGEN

IF YOU WERE A BAILIFF  
I'D LIKE TO BE A RAG RUG ...
TO SLIDE AND TRIP YOU UP
AND MAKE YOU KNOCK YOUR HEAD by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

IF YOU WERE A BAILIFF I'D LIKE TO BE A RAG RUG ... TO SLIDE AND TRIP YOU UP AND MAKE YOU KNOCK YOUR HEAD

IF YOU WERE A KITCHEN MAID,
I'D LIKE TO BE THE FARMER'S BOY
AND SHOW YOU WHO WAS MASTER by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

IF YOU WERE A KITCHEN MAID, I'D LIKE TO BE THE FARMER'S BOY AND SHOW YOU WHO WAS MASTER

NEEDLES AND RIBBONS
AND PACKETS OF PINS
PRINTS
AND CHINTZ
AND LITTLE BODKINS by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

NEEDLES AND RIBBONS AND PACKETS OF PINS PRINTS AND CHINTZ AND LITTLE BODKINS

GEORGE SWORE: 'I SHALL REWARD HIM WITH THE GARTER!' by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

GEORGE SWORE: 'I SHALL REWARD HIM WITH THE GARTER!'

NELL GUNN, A STOLID SAILOR WITH BOLD EYES,
PERFORMED THE SERVICE, SHOWING NO SURPRISE by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

NELL GUNN, A STOLID SAILOR WITH BOLD EYES, PERFORMED THE SERVICE, SHOWING NO SURPRISE

THE FRONTIER MINISTER, READING THE PIECE THROUGH,
SWORE BY HIS PIGTAIL: 'THIS WILL NEVER DO!' by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

THE FRONTIER MINISTER, READING THE PIECE THROUGH, SWORE BY HIS PIGTAIL: 'THIS WILL NEVER DO!'

WE GRACIOUSLY WILL, NONE THE LESS, ALLOW
TEN JUNKS A YEAR TO ANCHOR AT HANKOW by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

WE GRACIOUSLY WILL, NONE THE LESS, ALLOW TEN JUNKS A YEAR TO ANCHOR AT HANKOW

THE FAMED KIEN LUNG, NOW RULING AT PEKIN
(BUT TARTAR, NOT CHINESE, BY ORIGIN) by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

THE FAMED KIEN LUNG, NOW RULING AT PEKIN (BUT TARTAR, NOT CHINESE, BY ORIGIN)

LI-CHUNG, A BOND STREET TEA-MAN WITH MEEK EYES,
PERFORMED THE SERVICE, SHOWING NO SURPRISE by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

LI-CHUNG, A BOND STREET TEA-MAN WITH MEEK EYES, PERFORMED THE SERVICE, SHOWING NO SURPRISE

THE FOREIGN MINISTER, READING THE NOTE THROUGH,
SWORE BY HIS WIG, WHY THIS WOULD NEVER DO by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

THE FOREIGN MINISTER, READING THE NOTE THROUGH, SWORE BY HIS WIG, WHY THIS WOULD NEVER DO

STOCKINGS FOR YOUR JAUNTY LEGS,
STADDLES FOR YOUR RICKS,
STRINGS TO TIE THE PICKLE-JAR,
STRAW TO MAKE BRICKS by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

STOCKINGS FOR YOUR JAUNTY LEGS, STADDLES FOR YOUR RICKS, STRINGS TO TIE THE PICKLE-JAR, STRAW TO MAKE BRICKS

A LOVELY LADY IN HER ATTIC ROOM WORKING, FOLK SAY, BY STARLIGHT AT HER LOOM
 by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

A LOVELY LADY IN HER ATTIC ROOM WORKING, FOLK SAY, BY STARLIGHT AT HER LOOM

ANN, DRESSED IN RAGS AND AN OLD TATTERED SHAWL,
MARCHED RESOLUTELY OFF TO HIGHWOOD HALL by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

ANN, DRESSED IN RAGS AND AN OLD TATTERED SHAWL, MARCHED RESOLUTELY OFF TO HIGHWOOD HALL

'WHAT IS THAT?', ASKED THE KING OF TRIPOLI by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

'WHAT IS THAT?', ASKED THE KING OF TRIPOLI

LITTLE BIANCA THREW HER ARMS AROUND THE KING'S NECK by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

LITTLE BIANCA THREW HER ARMS AROUND THE KING'S NECK

THE BEANSTALK GREW UP QUITE CLOSE PAST JACK'S WINDOW by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

THE BEANSTALK GREW UP QUITE CLOSE PAST JACK'S WINDOW

MEETING THE TRAIN by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

MEETING THE TRAIN

KING'S WINE HOUSE by EDWARD ARDIZZONE

KING'S WINE HOUSE