For years the wit of E. B. White has been lighting the pages of The New Yorker. Masking an uncommon knowledge of human nature with disarmming innocence, he uncovers the fad and foibles of our 20th century in a way to delight a Voltaire or a W. C. Fields. Now some of his best New Yorker pieces, together with various others are presented form.
Published in the 30's. I think this is a reprint from the late 60's or early 70's. The price is $1.25