Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- contained in yon small pouch. - Indeed it is, Mr Turner.

Mayall, John Mayall.

'Twas only natural.

Would you be so kind as to look out of the window?

the oceans and the tides,

- I am sorry. - Scrofula.

I will, thank you.

I am most sorry for your loss.

But who's this gent?

'Tis too much of a strain for you these days,

It is a truly frightful piece.

contrasting with the scarlet and ochre hues in the upper left corner,

Not the cam-er-ah?

Alas, the Academy does not have need of Haydon

I am assured he will buy it from me for 500 guineas or more.

Mr Haydon, you are exceedingly tiresome.

He reaches for the fruit, the branch moves.

How be it all progressing?

exemplary though they are.

As though the house was built around it

and walketh upon the wings of the wind.

There's your prize porker.

♪ Above thee ♪

but I believe you to be...

Oh, not at all. I have enjoyed a most pleasant interlude with your father.

avail yourself of a large glass of sherry,

- You're making the sauce? - It's all but done, save the brains.

100,000 pounds. What do you say?

The Queen had one of these taken with Prince Albert.

He wants to arrange a family gathering.

At your service, Mr Booth,

- This chamber, 'tis available? - It is, aye.

My price is the best price.

You faring well, Mr Haydon?

But we manage to keep body and soul together,

- Your top front, 'tis available? - Maybe, sir, yes.

If you attend my residence at London,

The rain falls, the sun shines

♪ If they will be so teasing, pray, what can I do?

I do not wish to prevail upon your time more than is necessary.

I was not addressing you, sir.

- Indeed? - In Paddington old churchyard

you'd be more than welcome to join Mr Booth and I in our kitchen.

He has come all the way from Margate.

- You're in need of a shave. - Yeah, well, be that as it may, Daddy.

So, if I may...

I might as well stop changing the bed sheets in here.

It is a mystery.

Some folk do find shackles loo salty for their taste.

You're just... you're just knocking 'em up and down.

Mr Turner, you are suffering from a disorder of the heart.

or full board for an extra 15 and sixpence.

and the wind did blow and the sea come up.

And how do we find you on this fair morning?

I wish to see my work...

He may surprise us yet.

Now, let me peruse you.

- Megilp? - Next week.

Do you know what he said to me last time?

such as magnetises the material?

But I prithee, dear Molly, be still

Come on, bring it up.

- I was asking your name, sir. - Mallard.

Daddy, Mrs Somerville is a natural philosopher.

I do not understand exactly what you mean by a non-entity.

Impecunity? Turner, that has been my constant state these 30 years.

and to experience and to interpret what one sees

- What are you doing? - I have to sketch her.

♪ The birds at rest

Puts me in mind of a surgical instrument.

I'm sure some arrangement can be come to, sir.

Greetings and welcome.

- Thursday. - Oh.

I may not yet be an Academician but I am a gentleman.

A tormented soul, for sure.

Will you take my ten pounds?

- Do you have a name? - There's a lot of old gentlemen round here.

Uncommonly capacious rump on the cherub.