187th Toast: "To the national guard of Astrakhan!"

"I've had enough of the cradle, it's impossible to sleep there."

A New Marius

...I Plunged into Solitude. I Dwelt in the Tree behind me.

Dog Leaving His Niche

"And to think that now, see how all the travelers passing under our noses!..."

The Gust of Wind

Landscape Number 13

"Sir...here are those whom we give this year for their subscription to 'The Musical Universe'..."

Study of a Bull

Watchman

Little Girl with a White Horse

Pickhardt Vol. IX: Charivari Lithographs by Daumier