The Recruiting Sergeant.

We Borough Presidents Must Stick Together.

The Apostle of Poppycock.

The Socialist Party in New York.

A Tough Spot.

The Intelligent Voter - His Marks.

Clarifying His Position.

"Getting His Cut."

Puch Drunk by His Own Blows.

"Please Use the Back Door."

Not Out of His Basket!

Eventually it Exploded in His Hands.

Is His Mouth Watering!

The One Thing That Will Not Shatter His Nerves.

"Just a Minute Ago Joe McKee Stood on that Spot."

The Loafer and His Backer.

Another Statue to be Cleaned.

Hindsight.

The Troubador Who Became a Bore.

"Wee Republicans."