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# Analysis for Modern Readers This page contains three separate humorous pieces typical of early 20th-century Judge magazine satire: **"You Know This Man"** (top): A four-panel cartoon about a man who keeps secrets from his wife but shares them with friends—illustrating the social hypocrisy of married men maintaining separate spheres of trust. **"Not if It Went by Post"** (dialogue): References Albert Burleson, Postmaster General under Wilson, mocking the slowness of U.S. mail delivery during this era. It's a dig at government inefficiency. **"An Unpleasant State of Affairs"** (poem + illustration): The verse satirizes anxiety-driven poor decision-making—investing unwisely, selling stocks too early, second-guessing oneself. The illustration shows men outside a cinema, depicting urban leisure culture. The satire targets how human pessimism and indecision undermine financial success. Overall, these pieces mock middle-class anxieties: marital duplicity, government bureaucracy, and financial self-sabotage through irrational behavior—common Judge themes reflecting Progressive-era concerns about modern life.

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