Forty Years of 'Spy'

Excerpt: At a garden party at Lord Leven's, in Roehampton Lane, I saw Professor Owen or Old Bones (as he was irreverently nicknamed), and, struck with his antediluvian incongruity amidst the beautiful surroundings of the garden, and the children there, I resolved to caricature him. Impressing his strange and whimsical face upon my memory, I returned home and at once conveyed my impressions to pape...