How a woman slipped out and left a kid on a photographer's hands.
The amateur camera fiend carries his deadly machine in all sorts of disguises, nowadays.
The only way to prove that you have been clubbed by a policeman - photograph him in the act.

“The scene depicted above is not so tragic as one might suppose. It merely represents the best of husbands, Jones, helping the lovely Mrs. J. to divest herself of her jersey.”
Frank Leslie’s Pleasant Hours, August 1882.


