segment_0|Mr. Quilter is the apostle of the middle classes, and we are glad to welcome his gospel.
segment_1|Nor is Mr. Quilter's manner less interesting than his matter.
segment_2|he tells us that at this festive season of the year with christmas and roast beef looming before us similes drawn from eating and its results occur most readily to the mind
segment_3|He has grave doubts whether Sir Frederick Layton's work is really Greek after all, and can discover in it but little of rocky Ithaca.
segment_4|linnell's pictures are a sort of up guards and adam paintings and mason's exquisite idylls are as national as a jingo poem mr burkett foster's landscapes smile at one much in the same way that mr carker used to flash his teeth and mr john collier gives his sitter a cheerful slap on the back before he says like a shampooer in a turkish bath next man