The Pleasent Sounds of Marching Men.
On the Air.
An Air - Minded World.
Though I Speak with the Tongues of Men and of Angels, but Have Not Charity, I Have Become Sounding Brass or a Clanging Cymbal.
Exit the Villain, Sneezing.
The Modern Joshua.
Off for Vacation - Land.
When the Heat Holds On.
"The Top O' The Mornin' to Ye."
Week End Flight.
Tribute to Heywood Broun.
Via Dolorosa.
Speaking of Rackets.
And Many of Them.
See What Came Up the Fire Escape!
[Caricature of an unidentified man.]
Wings Over New York.
The Original Mr. Zero.
Salutations.
How About Some Realistic Accounting?