where a jolly English countenance froths out of a pot of ale (the spirit of brave Toby Philpot come back to reanimate his clay). Not to recognize in this fungus the physiognomy of that mush- room peer, Lord , would argue oneself unknown --
Finally, if he is at a loss, he can make a living head, body,
and legs out of steel or tortoise-shell, as in the case of this vivacious pair of
spectacles, that are jockeying the nose of Caddy
Cuddle :
Of late years Mr Cruikshank has busied himself very much
with steel engraving, and the consequences of that lucky invention have been, that his
plates are now sold by thousands, where
they could only be produced by hundreds before. He has made