Thunder Storm Extinguished Light in Torch of Statue of Liberty.

"I Promised to Bring it Back."

"So They're Goin' to Wash Her, Pore Old Girl."

Oh, Lady! Lady!

Try to Run Him Out, Mayor Hague!

The Racketeer of the Milk Bottle.

The Playboys of Albany.

Dug out of the Sand.

The End of a Species.

The Parade of the Question Marks.

The Result of Embarrassing Connections.

The Head of a Bankrupt Firm has a Little Chat with the Manager.

The Town Crier.

The Harvest is Ripe.

The Prompter.

See, the Conquering Hero Comes!

Trying to Soak the Boss.

The Stage Set.

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

The Old Boy Means Business this Time.