A Gabby Old Girl.

Alone in a Wet, Wet Ocean.

A Heart of Stone.

"One Doesn't Have to be a Radical to Subscribe to That."

The Engulfing Wave.

Nearing the Breaking Point.

Everybody's Football.

"The Trouble With You is That You Are Not Interested in Me."

"Why Did You Tell the Truth?"

Still Hacking Away at It.

The Interests Give a Dinner.

"Want a Couple of Good Seats, Mister?"

Though I Speak with the Tongues of Men and of Angels, but Have Not Charity, I Have Become Sounding Brass or a Clanging Cymbal.

Leaking.

The Big Shot.

The Enemy Country.

"Steady Pressure."

When their Ship Comes In.

"Now Go Out and Fight 'Em."

As He Would Like to Have It.