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.
Medieval.
What Goes Up Must Come Down.
Chicago - On - The - Hudson.
Another Guardian Angel Appears.
Indian Summer.
The Head of a Bankrupt Firm has a Little Chat with the Manager.
"I'm Sorry Junior, but Owing to the Truckmen's Strike There is No Spinach."
"Shall We Travel Together, Sister?"
[Caricature of an unidentified man.]
No Politics, Mr. President!
Drown It!
Caught in the Spotlight.
Social Note: Mr. Aloysius O'Rourke, Mr. Isidor Horowitz, Mr. Tony Di Amico Attend a Bathing Party.
