Oh, yeah! The Shadow's hand of justice crushing (squishing?) crimedom in that most retched den of evil, 1930's East Coast America. Heh, this is the kind of cover I love. Symbolism abounds and I would be hard pressed not to snatch this up and start reading on the bus back to my parents home as a wide eyed kid in '33. Alas, I wasn't born for another 30 years so I can only dream of what these stories meant to a generation trying to pull itself out of a depression and forge a future for itself and the coming generations. But I digress. I haven't read this story as yet but after reading this synopsis I am anxious to get to it.
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