Ripping off the Lid.
Hands Off!
They're Off!
Shake Her Off, Mr. Hoover.
"Now Cut the Other One Off!"
For the Second Time.
Rip Off the 'Joker'.
The Marathon Dancer.
The End of the Trail.
Most Becoming.
The High Hatters.
A Hard Job for any Leader.
The Vulture's Roost.
Still Hacking Away at It.
The Enemy Country.
Though I Speak with the Tongues of Men and of Angels, but Have Not Charity, I Have Become Sounding Brass or a Clanging Cymbal.
"Boys Week in Albany."
The Socialist Party in New York.
"You're Dry! You're D-R-R-R-Y! You Know You're Dry !"
