As there is a constant flow of light we are born into a pure land

A typical view in the beautiful land which it is feared will so soon be in the throes of a desperate struggl...

[A man and a woman, seen from behind, are looking to where the man is pointing with his left arm, he holds a closed parasol in his right hand; the woman has her hands on her face, it is unclear whether she is peering into the distance or crying]

Mr Seddon and the "purity of race." John Bull: "Ha, how de do, Dick? This is a little-um-aw-friend of mine. ...