"Come On, Pussy."

"I'm for Harmony, Gentlemen."

The Wrong Material Waits Hopefully for the Decision.

"In His Judicial Capacity?"

Like a Ton of Bricks.

The "Dud" Bomb.

Romance Comes to Albany.

Sad End of a Great Financier.

Look Who's Here!

"Don't Answer the Bell, Mr. President!"

"Yeah, and What Are You Goin' to Do About?"

"Who -- Me?"

Another Trade Depression.

Here Are Two Jobs Open, Anyhow.

Citizenship at its Best.

Too Much Liquid "Assets."

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

Is His Mouth Watering!

As He Would Like to Have It.

How About This One?