Also Nineteen smaller illustrations mostly reproduced from sketch-books

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FRANK REYNOLDS. I.

It has been said of Tolstoy, anatomising the grim skeleton of human nature, that his writings are more like life than life itself.  Of Frank Reynolds, with gently satirical pen and pencil depicting the superficial humours of modern life, it might be said that his drawings, too, are more humanly natural than real flesh and blood.  It is the peculiar faculty of the true observer that his eye pierces straight to the heart of what he sees, and his mind, disregarding mere detail, thereby receives and retains a clear perception of the essential, which those of less clear and direct vision fail to grasp more than momentarily, though they hail it with instant recognition when in its naked simplicity it is set before them.  The process is unconscious, or at least but semi-conscious; for your professed observer has never that keen insight which, being native, is not to be acquired by even the most assiduous practice, and alone permits of truthful analysis.

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In the making of the genuine humorist the faculty of observation is the first necessity.  Consider the great pictorial humorists, whether dead or living, whose names are familiar in the mouth as household words.  That they gained acknowledgment by masterly handling of the medium in which they chose to work is not to be denied.  It is by the peculiar distinction of his technique, indeed, that the work of each, in a general way, is called to mind.  But this fame was not achieved solely upon purely artistic merits.  Charles Keene, George du Maurier, Phil May, Raven Hill, Bernard Partridge—­it is rather for the happy fidelity of their transcripts from life than for the artistic sureness of their hands that they are and will be remembered.

It is the possession of just that subtle power of quiet but comprehensive observation which has obtained for Frank Reynolds the unique position which he occupies amongst the humorous artists of to-day.

[Illustration:  Little Willie:  You’ll catch it, Gerald, when mother sees you!

Gerald:  Why?  Is my collar dirty?

From “Punch."]

For unique his position is.  Other men are as funny as he, perhaps funnier.  For when a determined man sets out with a fixed and unshakeable resolve to tickle your fancy, there is no limit to the means he may adopt to catch you unawares, and it shall go hard with him but he extorts from you a laugh, however tardy.  Frank Reynolds makes no such desperate efforts.  One might say, indeed, that he makes no effort at all.  His simple method is to set down—­with the most refined and delicate art—­just one of those little scenes or incidents which everyone may every day everywhere witness.

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