Riou Illustrations from The Children of Captain Grant

001.jpg Les enfants du capitaine Grant Frontispiece	002.jpg The Duncan at sea	003.jpg A huge fish frolicked in the wake of the yacht	004.jpg A bottle adrift at sea	005.jpg “What!” said Lord Glenarvan. “Do you mean to say that the shark has got a bottle in his stomach?”
006.jpg The papers were carefully removed and spread out on the table	007.jpg She anchored at the foot of the basaltic rock of Dumbarton	008.jpg Loch Lomond in moonlight	009.jpg “I am Mary Grant, Madame, and this is my brother, Robert.”	010.jpg Malcolm Castle
011.jpg They walked on the banks of the lake	012.jpg “My father! My poor father!” cried Mary Grant	013.jpg Night had fallen while they talked	014.jpg Reverend Morton implored the blessings of Heaven and put the expedition under the care of Providence	015.jpg He was a tall, thin, withered looking man, about forty years old
016.jpg The Duncan doubled the Mull of Cantyre, and sailed into the open ocean	017.jpg The stranger drew out his telescope and began gazing at the horizon	018.jpg Paganel spoke with superb animation	019.jpg “The Duncan! The Duncan!” he exclaimed with a cry of despair	020.jpg Paganel rushed down the stairs to his cabin
021.jpg The appearance of the island through the thick veil of rain was mournful in the extreme	022.jpg Tenerife	023.jpg “I’ll wait.”	024.jpg The Duncan at sea	025.jpg Often the ends of the Duncan’s yards grazed the branches of the Antarctic beeches hanging over the waves