<oai_dc:dc xmlns:oai_dc="http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:xsi="http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema-instance" xsi:schemaLocation="http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc/ http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc.xsd"><dc:title>Jack Jolly steering down Wapping in ballast trim [graphic]</dc:title><dc:creator>Elmes, William, printmaker</dc:creator><dc:date>[29 October 1813]</dc:date><dc:language>eng</dc:language><dc:description>"A jovial sailor bestrides a mis-shapen horse with panniers, a foot in each basket. In each basket sits a bedizened prostitute, each holding one of his arms. He grins amorously towards the one on his right who is immensely fat, with a patched face and coarse features. She wears long gloves, holds up a parasol, and a reticule dangles from her arm. The other, who is less repulsive, drinks from a bottle; from her pannier dangles a jar of 'British Spirits'. Both wear feathered hats and low-cut dresses with very short sleeves, necklaces, and ear-rings. They are in a wide cobbled street leading to the Thames, which resembles the sea; behind a corner shop (left), inscribed 'Dealer in Maritime Stores', appears the stern of a ship flying an ensign."--British Museum online catalogue</dc:description><dc:description>Title from item.</dc:description><dc:description>Two columns of dialogue below title: Dialogue. Mrs. Bull: "Why bless me, John, be that you yourself? Why, I didn't know you agen! What on airth ha' ye letten your beard grow for, man? ...</dc:description><dc:description>In upper right corner of design: 216.</dc:description></oai_dc:dc>