Pruning.

"Go 'way! The Other Fellow Let Me Alone!"

I Paint 'Em in Any Style."

John and Joe Go into Battle.

The Challenge.

Why, Joe McKee!

It Began as a Cloud No Bigger Than a Man's Hand.

The Political Assassins.

Like a Ton of Bricks.

Defeat the Looters!

"I Think the Results Obtained in the Past Ten or Eleven Years Have Been Marvelous."

Keep the Defenders on the Job!

The Harvest is Ripe.

"I'm Sorry Junior, but Owing to the Truckmen's Strike There is No Spinach."

Program for Today.

Death to the Beast!

"I Guess I'll be Militant."

"Hello Sam, I Hear Business is Bad."

"You Don't Think That Ends it, Do You?"

It's Up to You!