Alone in a Wet, Wet Ocean.

A Gabby Old Girl.

A Heart of Stone.

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

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

The Interests Give a Dinner.

Everybody's Football.

The Engulfing Wave.

Nearing the Breaking Point.

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

"Why Did You Tell the Truth?"

Still Hacking Away at It.

"Want a Couple of Good Seats, Mister?"

The Big Shot.

Leaking.

"Steady Pressure."

The Enemy Country.

When their Ship Comes In.

"Now Go Out and Fight 'Em."

A Hopeless Task.