10-Story Detective, July 1942 — page 9: what you’re looking at

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hand suddenly promised wholesale destruction. And when G Detective Jim Stuart tried to put the cuffs on the mysterious evildoer, he found that headquarters didn’t make irons that could shackle an invisible scourge. In that quiet peaceful town, a murder threat by an unseen P Just as he raised the club, the detective pulled a gun. Perhaps two. I’m repeating myself, us. Now only five. Go up there. Don’t but I must make you see reason. delay. I’d go, but they’d probably kill There are going to be murders!” me first and I’ve had enough.” “Who,” Stuart asked gently, ‘“‘is Stuart was still skeptical, although going to murder who?” the worried voice was beginning to “I don’t know. There were six of make an impression on his doubts. GORmiGooo S (C(O)