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Henry Holiday : The Banker's Fate (vector graphics for posters) Vectorized segment from an illustration by Henry Holiday (cut by Joseph Swain) to the chapter The Banker's Fate in Lewis Carroll's The Hunting of the Snark (1876). Resizeable vector graphics for posters : www.snrk.de/snarkhunt/bankersnatch.svg PDF: www.snrk.de/snarkhunt/bankersnatch.pdf Facebook: www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=2070929978168&set=o.2... Fit the Seventh THE BANKER’S FATE 489 · · They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; 490 · · · · They pursued it with forks and hope; 491 · · They threatened its life with a railway-share; 492 · · · · They charmed it with smiles and soap. 493 · · And the Banker, inspired with a courage so new 494 · · · · It was matter for general remark, 495 · · Rushed madly ahead and was lost to their view 496 · · · · In his zeal to discover the Snark 497 · · But while he was seeking with thimbles and care, 498 · · · · A Bandersnatch swiftly drew nigh 499 · · And grabbed at the Banker, who shrieked in despair, 500 · · · · For he knew it was useless to fly. 501 · · He offered large discount—he offered a cheque 502 · · · · (Drawn “to bearer”) for seven-pounds-ten: 503 · · But the Bandersnatch merely extended its neck 504 · · · · And grabbed at the Banker again. 505 · · Without rest or pause—while those frumious jaws 506 · · · · Went savagely snapping around- 507 · · He skipped and he hopped, and he floundered and flopped, 508 · · · · Till fainting he fell to the ground. 509 · · The Bandersnatch fled as the others appeared 510 · · · · Led on by that fear-stricken yell: 511 · · And the Bellman remarked “It is just as I feared!” 512 · · · · And solemnly tolled on his bell. 513 · · He was black in the face, and they scarcely could trace 514 · · · · The least likeness to what he had been: 515 · · While so great was his fright that his waistcoat turned white- 516 · · · · A wonderful thing to be seen! So great was his fright that his waistcoat turned white 517 · · To the horror of all who were present that day. 518 · · · · He uprose in full evening dress, 519 · · And with senseless grimaces endeavoured to say 520 · · · · What his tongue could no longer express. 521 · · Down he sank in a chair—ran his hands through his hair— 522 · · · · And chanted in mimsiest tones 523 · · Words whose utter inanity proved his insanity, 524 · · · · While he rattled a couple of bones. 525 · · “Leave him here to his fate—it is getting so late!” 526 · · · · The Bellman exclaimed in a fright. 527 · · “We have lost half the day. Any further delay, 528 · · · · And we sha’nt catch a Snark before night!” Source: The Hunting of the Snark , Lewis Carroll, 1876