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...hurtled through Manhattan, ignoring all traffic signals, deaf to the cries of spectators and the reports of the police pistols. At last, thinking he had eluded his pursuers, James Cox stopped his car at the entrance to the Biltmore Hotel, leaped out, tripped on the curb, staggered into a heap on the pavement, and cut his forehead. A policeman leaped upon him, secured a doctor to sew up the cut. The doctor, after a look at James M. Cox Jr., said that he was drunk...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: National Affairs: Drunk | 4/9/1928 | See Source »

Then back to the road again, on foot, riding the bars, and occasionally even "riding the cushions." In search of-the Jack of Diamonds? Ace of Clubs? More women? Experience of a "heap o' towns" indicates that "the most fastest, mo' freer women" are to be found in New Orleans, where "they give you clothes and liquor an' all the lovin' you want, an' when you go to leave have all sorts grievin' fits ... then writes you most sweetest letters man ever read...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: FICTION: Joree-jaw | 4/9/1928 | See Source »

...ticket competition was won by Gardner Cox '28 for the Memorial Hall ticket, J. H. Meigs '28, for the Yard ticket, and G. F. R. Heap '28, for the Stadium ticket. The winners of these competitions will receive free tickets...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: WINNERS OF BACCALAUREATE HYMN CONTEST ANNOUNCED | 4/3/1928 | See Source »

...your issue of Feb. 27 you devote almost an entire page to showing how easily New York reporters were fooled by press-agent Strouse. You accuse the newspapers of jumping at the chance to heap free advertising upon his client...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters: Mar. 19, 1928 | 3/19/1928 | See Source »

...dare so to style themselves, have excused the slaughter of millions on Malthusian grounds of reasoning; but not even the most heartless science can acquit humanity of guilt in the destruction of its noblest attainments. And still the nations, without even the wisdom of a burnt child, rush to heap ever higher their piles of weapons, that they know must inevitably, unless some power can stop the insane contest, fall upon them and bury them once more...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: AND MARS GLOATS | 3/10/1928 | See Source »

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