Book 2
, chap. xxxiii.]
[Illustration: LITTLE DORRIT AND HER HUSBAND WALKED OUT OF THE CHURCH ALONE--Chap. xxxiv.]
REPRINTED PIECES
NINE ILLUSTRATIONS BY E. G. DALZIEL
[Illustration: THE MOMENT COMES, THE FIRE IS DYING--AND THE CHILD IS DEAD--_The Long Voyage_]
[Illustration: "OH, GIT ALONG WITH YOU, SIR, IF YOU PLEASE, ME AND MRS. BIGBY DON'T WANT NO MALE PARTIES HERE"--_Births--Mrs. Meeks of a son_]
[Illustration: "LOOK AT THE SNIVELLING MILKSOP," SAID MY UNCLE--_The Poor Relation's Story_]
[Illustration: IN THE MIDST OF THE KITCHEN ... SITS A YOUNG, MODEST, GENTLE-LOOKING CREATURE, WITH A BEAUTIFUL CHILD IN HER LAP--_On Duty with Inspector Field_]
[Illustration: "WHETHER HE WAS THE VICAR, OR MOSES, OR MR. BURCHILL, OR A CONGLOMERATION OF ALL FOUR, I KNEW NOT"--_The Ghost of Art_]
[Illustration: "ARE YOU FROM THE COUNTRY, YOUNG MAN?" "YES," I SAY, "I AM"--_The Detective Police_]
[Illustration: "IN ANOTHER ROOM WERE SEVERAL UGLY OLD WOMEN CROUCHING, WITCH-LIKE, ROUND A HEARTH, AND CHATTING AND NODDING, AFTER THE MANNER OF MONKEYS"--_A Walk in a Workhouse_]
[Illustration: "MR. BLINKINS, ARE YOU ILL, SIR?"--_Our School_]
[Illustration: HE TOOK HER IN HIS ARMS AND TOLD HER IT WAS FANCY--_A Christmas Tree_]
A TALE OF TWO CITIES
[Illustration]
TWENTY-FIVE ILLUSTRATIONS BY FRED BARNARD
[Illustration: MISS MANETTE CURTSIED TO MR. LORRY, WITH A PRETTY DESIRE TO CONVEY TO HIM THAT SHE FELT HOW MUCH OLDER AND WISER HE WAS THAN SHE. HE MADE HER ANOTHER BOW-- Book 1 , Chap. iv.]
[Illustration: THE WINE SHOP-- Book 1 , chap. v.]
[Illustration: THE SHOEMAKER-- Book 1 , chap. vi.]
[Illustration: MESSRS. CRUNCHER AND SON-- Book 2 , chap. i.]
[Illustration: AND SMOOTHING HER RICH HAIR WITH AS MUCH PRIDE AS SHE COULD POSSIBLY HAVE TAKEN IN HER OWN HAIR IF SHE HAD BEEN THE VAINEST AND HANDSOMEST OF WOMEN-- Book 2 , chap. vi.]
[Illustration: THE LION AND THE JACKAL-- Book 2 , chap. v.]
[Illustration: HE STOOPED A LITTLE, AND WITH HIS TATTERED BLUE CAP POINTED UNDER THE CARRIAGE. ALL HIS FELLOWS STOOPED TO LOOK UNDER THE CARRIAGE-- Book 2 , chap. viii.]
[Illustration: DRIVE HIM FAST FROM THE TOMB. THIS FROM JACQUES-- Book 2 , chap. ix.]
[Illustration: "THINK NOW AND THEN THAT THERE IS A MAN WHO WOULD GIVE HIS LIFE TO KEEP A LIFE YOU LOVE BESIDE YOU"-- Book 2 , chap. xiii.]
[Illustration: "IT IS FRIGHTFUL, MESSIEURS. HOW CAN THE WOMEN AND CHILDREN DRAW WATER? WHO CAN GOSSIP OF AN EVENING UNDER THAT SHADOW?"-- Book 2 , chap. xv.]
[Illustration: SAINT ANTOINE-- Book 2 , chap. xvi.]
[Illustration: "STILL, THE DOCTOR, WITH SHADED FOREHEAD, BEAT HIS FOOT NERVOUSLY ON THE GROUND"-- Book 2 , chap. xix.]
[Illustration: DRAGGED, AND STRUCK AT, AND STIFLED BY THE BUNCHES OF GRASS AND STRAW THAT WERE THRUST INTO HIS FACE BY HUNDREDS OF HANDS--