Treacherous Cabman. A little 'ot heel-soup, Marm—or a penn'orth o' winkles!
Unprotected Female. Oh—if it was only a wheelbarrow!
[The Unprotected sinks in despair upon the pile. The Cabmen surround her in fierce exultation. Crowds of wrecked passengers and piles of luggage slowly accumulate around her, and gradually conceal her from the eye. A feeble plaint is occasionally heard to ascend from the recesses of the heap. Scene closes.
A Coup de Soleil. The most remarkable illustration of "high Art," is presented by the Sun in his character of a Photographist; and indeed he may be regarded as par excellence the rising artist of the day.
WANTED (during the Cab-strike), A ROOMY WHEELBARROW, capable of accommodating a Member of Parliament on the rising of the House Address, Colonel Sibthorp. No Free-Trader need apply.