The Empire Means Peace

Never let a man walk on you . . .

Here's Mr. Granger bringing Madame's sword

"God almighty,... what if he uproots the tree!"

At a Money-lender's: "No, young man, I will make no more exceptions for the son of the family; the letter of credit is a dead letter..."

Mother, is this that fop from this morning . . .

The First Wound

Immaculate Conception

We'll Civilize These Fellows

Woman with a Tray

At the Horizon, the Angel of Assurance and in the Somber Sky a Questioning Look

The Presumptive Heir

Still, at our house, I guarded the geese! And now the geese are guarding you., p. 119