A modern hat, to be worn by either the destitute or the gaudiest of chaps; The Hat of Mr Wilde. |
A bold and dangerous hat, worn by junior Marxists. Shameful and despicable. The flaps keep ones ears toasty. |
A front on view of this head based menace to society. We gentlemenne do not endorse this hat in any form. |
Feeling like the Barbary is just a day's cruise around the horn? Then this hat you see before you, is not for you. You scoundrel. |
Worn back, this is the perfect hat to accompany any gente on his Sunday stroll about his shire. |
Lord Elmesmeres new hat-face style has yet to capture the social pages eye. |
The finest of all our hats is shown herein: The Top Hat of The Duke of Nottinghamshire. |
I would trade 20 hats for a hat of such wondrous craftmanship. The Hat of Mr Jones. |
A fine hat, a fine hat indeed. Here we present the Bowler of the Blind Earl of Outer Saxony. |
Rather dowdy, but for those that seek charm of the country this is indeed a hat of style. |
BEWARE! This hat be cursed by Redbeard the Pirate. Wearers will suffer from occasional spontaneous jigging and jiving. |
This wide brimmer may note be for all, but wear it to excite the ladies of London until they wave their socks in your direction. |
Gaudy perhaps it is, but this is the hat of one of the finest Yankee landowners, Mr Carlson. A statement of fashion indeed. |
Among the worst pieces of headware ever to be featured in these pages. The cap of the Slovenly Lord Aberdeen. |
Aberdeen's cap is shown here again, to be worn only by those of ill breeding and other loathsome men. |