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...know that you are a very Bitter severe common Enemy to all the War veterans in the U. S. . . . Damn you Editor go to Hell the sooner the Better. I'm sure there will be Plenty Billions be left over in the U. S. Treasury to Burry you. . . . Go to Hell Editor you are a Nazi Fascist and An Anti-semit. . . . Damn you Editor go to Hell the sooner the better: so the Treasury Raiders are Ruining the U. S.? Would Like to see you 100 ft. in Hell the sooner the better, and you are calling yourself...
...What does Spring mean to you?" they were asked. "Beer jackets, Bock beer, and braids," they chirped, curtseying. The survey asked them if they didn't yearn for Yale on warm Spring nights. "Hell, no!" they replied peevishly. "What do you yearn for, then?" asked the survey...
...over the heads of some Storm Troops. They took his gun, and flogged him. The mothers of three babies just born at Vienna were announced to have named each "Adolf." As Adolf approached the provincial capital at Linz, Austrian crowds were cheering everyone they could think of, even bellowing "Hell Ward Price!" since this British journalist is pro-Nazi and works for Lord Rothermere who is always received by Hitler when in Berlin. A schoolmaster of Hitler's boyhood, now nearly 80, had come tottering to see his pupil, the Führer, enter Linz, and a rollicking song...
...club had trusted to Treasurer Whitney. Assistant Attorney General McCall found them at Public National Bank as part collateral for the Whitney loan, and, as the Daily News's news section put it, "Richard Whitney ... for the second time in 24 hours [was] fingerprinted and mugged like a Hell's Kitchen package thief and held in $25,000 bail...
...while a family whirls topsy-turvy in the sky above them. Not Surrealist was Artist Gropper's explanation: "It's quite literal-the cattle have some security but the people are up in the air. More generally, everything is beautiful, the country is nice, but where in hell...