A Gabby Old Girl.

Alone in a Wet, Wet Ocean.

A Heart of Stone.

"One Doesn't Have to be a Radical to Subscribe to That."

The Interests Give a Dinner.

Though I Speak with the Tongues of Men and of Angels, but Have Not Charity, I Have Become Sounding Brass or a Clanging Cymbal.

"Why Did You Tell the Truth?"

Still Hacking Away at It.

"The Trouble With You is That You Are Not Interested in Me."

Everybody's Football.

The Engulfing Wave.

Nearing the Breaking Point.

The Big Shot.

"Steady Pressure."

The Enemy Country.

Leaking.

"Want a Couple of Good Seats, Mister?"

When their Ship Comes In.

As He Would Like to Have It.

"Now Go Out and Fight 'Em."