Trafalgar Square may be "the finest site in the world," but the Mob in it isn't.
A ROW IN THE GALLERY.
What does it all mean? "Pitch 'em over!" cries Sir Coutts-Lindsay of his "salaried assistants," and perhaps Sir Coutts would like to pitch Messrs. Comyns Carr and C. E. Hallé all over, and make them come out uncommonly black after the process. But apparently the "salaried assistants" have thrown over their munificent patron of the Arts, and turned themselves out. But this is "no new thing," for whenever we have had the pleasure of meeting Mr. Carr or Mr. Hallé, they have always been uncommonly well turned out, and not a speck on either of them. Evidently the Carr has been upset, and Hallé has walked off, showing himself a "Hallé Sloper." The two "salaried assistants" will not go to swell the ranks of the "Unemployed," and, in order to prevent the re-entrance of the "salaried assistants," Sir Coutts now keeps guard at the Gallery door, armed with a Pike.
Summary of the Endacott-Cass Affair.—A Miss-take.
