Nowhere to Go but Out.
"Hylan? William Speaking, Now Listen-"
Sir John of Bushwick Goes to Battle.
Paging Himself.
The Ambulance.
Paddling Around.
"Boy, Page the Plunderbund."
Hep! Hep! Hep!
Thoughts by the Sea.
Marooned Again.
Saviors? Well Hardly!
Choosing a Hylan Ticket.
Nearing the End.
Fleeing the Storm.
"Der Tag."
Not Out of His Basket!
Dug out of the Sand.
Trying to Put out the Light.
Try to Run Him Out, Mayor Hague!
A Precarious Position.
