No. 272. The Flying Farini Family. Nothing like bringing ’em up to the acrobatic business quite young.  PHIL R. MORRIS, A.

No. 290. “Sittin’ and Satin.” IRLAM BRIGGS. [N.B.—­Mr. P. always delighted to welcome the immortal name of BRIGGS.  Years ago, one of JOHN LEECH’s boys drew “BRIGGS a ’anging,” and here he is,—­hung!]

No. 310.  First-rate portrait of a Railway Director looking directly at the spectator, and saying, “Of course, I’m the right man in the right place, i.e., on the line.”  Congratulations to HUBERT HERKOMER, R.A.

No. 311. Popping in on them, in not quite a friendly way, by Very Much in ERNEST CROFTS, A.

No. 317. “Strong Op-inions.” A Political Picture by a Liberal Onionist.  CATHERINE M. WOOD.

No. 342. A Person sitting uprightly. By BENTLEY.

No. 351. “Only a Couple of Growlers, and no Hansom!” By J.T. 
NETTLESHIP.

No. 373. “There is a Flower that bloometh.” The Mayor of AVON, as he appeared ’avon his likeness (A 1) taken by PHIL R. MORRIS, A.

No. 412. “Hush a bye, Bibby!” Capital picture, speaks for itself.  “I know that man, he comes from—­Liverpool.”  Brought here by LUKE FILDES, R.A.

[Illustration:  No. 699.  “Very Like a Whale,” only it’s a buoy not caught yet.  C.N.  Henry.]

No. 440. “Poppylar Error.” Old Lady (loq.).  “Oh, dear!  I’ve eaten one o’ them nasty stuck-up poppies, and I do feel so—­Oh!  I feel my colour is gradually PALIN (W.M.).”

[Illustration:  No. 989.  La Seagull.  Awful fight between a gull and a boiled lobster.  Allan J. Hook. [N.B.—­Your eye is sure to be caught by this Hook.  But the picture must be looked at from our point of view, from the opposite side of the room.]]

No. 502. “What, no Soap!” She may appear a trifle cracky, but no one can say that this picture represents her as having gone “clean mad.”  ANNA BILINSKA.

No. 553. Margate Sands in Ancient Times.  Cruel conduct of an Ancient Warrior towards a young lady who refused to bathe in the sea.  Full of life by E.M.  HALE (and Hearty).

No. 575. “Poor Thing!” Touching picture of ideal patient in AEsthetic Idiot Asylum.  LUCIEN DAVIS.

No. 636. “A Clever Examiner drawing him out.” [N.B.—­This ought to have been exhibited at A. TOOTH’s Exhibition.] RALPH HEDLEY.

No. 686. Upper part of Augustus Manns, Esq. The Artist has, of course, chosen the better part.  “MANNS wants but little here below,” but he doesn’t get anything at all, being cut off, so to speak, in his prime about the second shirt-button.  Exactly like him as he was taken before the Artist at “Pettie Sessions.”

No. 1041. “Every Dog must have his Dose; or, King Charles’s Martyrdom.” FRED HALL.