Illustrations
Slowly he Pulled the Bowstring Taut 020
This Attracted the Old Man’s Nostrils 033
With a Sling Such As David Carried 036
I Was a Professor of English Literature 054
Sixty Years Since I Have Seen a Piece of Soap. 059
Granser, You Make Me Sick With Your Gabble 071
But This New Plague Was Quicker 078
Fled from the City by Millions 092
I Heard Sounds of Rioting and Of Pistol Shots 098
Look at Yourself in the Mirror 100
Now in the Time of Calamity They Turned on Us 108
He Told Me he Had Been Cruelly Beaten 112
We Thrust Her Forth from the Building 121
She Fell Like a Plummet to the Earth 132
With My Horse and Dogs And Pony, I Set out 144
Everybody Called Him Chauffeur 149
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