An Old Tammany Slogan.

An Expert in Malnutrition.

A Long Walk on an Empty Stomach.

An Uneasy Corpse.

A Bright Young Chauffer Takes Over an Old Wreck.

Beware an Angel Bearing Gifts!

Here Are Two Jobs Open, Anyhow.

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

Is His Mouth Watering!

As He Would Like to Have It.

How About This One?

Too Much Liquid "Assets."

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

The Tin Box Chorus.

The Anvil Chorus.

The Nice, Soft Cushion.

And the Tax - Payer Pays Dearly for Both.

Citizenship at its Best.

"Who -- Me?"

The Perennial Candidate for Mayor. (They Will Probably Use Another Name at Election Time.)