Selection of Joseph Clayton Clark’s Caricature Prints (with captions)

URIAH HEEP

“I am well aware that I am the ‘umblest person going, let

the other be where he may.  My mother is likewise a very ‘umble

person.  We live in a numble abode, Master Copperfield, but have

much to be thankful for”

David Copperfield – chap. xvi

THE ARTFUL DODGER

…. happened to entertain a violent and deeply-rooted

antipathy to going near a police-office on any ground or pretext

whatever.

Oliver Twist – chap xiii

 

MR. MICAWBER

 

…. With a certain condescending roll in his voice, and

a certain indescribable air of doing something genteel

 

David Copperfield – chap xi

MR PICKWICK

Mr Pickwick was the personation of kindness and humanity

Pickwick Papers – chap v

MR. WHACKFORD SQUEERS

Mr Squeers had but one eye, and the popular prejudice runs

in favour of two … and when he smiled , his expression

bordered closely on the villainous.

Nicholas Nickleby – chap iv

QUILP

“There’s no such thing to be had here” cried the dwarf.

“Water for lawyers!  Melted lead and brimstone, you mean, nice

hot blistering pitch and tar – that’s the thing for them”

Old Curiosity Shop – chap lxii

SAIREY GAMP

The face of Mrs Gamp – the nose in particular – was somewhat

red  and swollen, and it was difficult to enjoy her society without

becoming conscious of a smell of spirits.

Martin Chuzzlewit – chap. xix

MR WELLER,  SENIOR

“If ever you’re attacked with the gout, sir, jist you marry a

wider as has got a good voice, with a decent notion of usin’ it,

and you’ll never have the gout agin”

Pickwick Papers

MR PECKSNIFF

“There is no deception, ladies and gentleman, all is peace,

a holy calm pervades me”

Martin Chuzzlewit – chap ii

 

SAM WELLER

“We eats our biled mutton without capers, and don’t care

for horse-radish wen ve get beef”

Pickwick Papers – chap x

BILL SYKES

Well, then, keep quiet” rejoined Sikes, with a growl like

that he was accustomed to use when addressing his dog, “or I’ll

quiet you for a good long time to come”

Oliver Twist – chap xvi

MR BUMBLE

“Do you know this here voice, Oliver?  Ain’t you afraid of

it, sir?  Ain’t you a trembling while I speak, sir?”

Oliver Twist – chap vii

 

 

 

 


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