"Your niece is outside, in my cab. I took her away from all the shooting. When things got quiet, we came back. She wants some more clothes first. She says a nightgown isn't formal enough, considering that you've got company. Particularly a nightgown that needs repairs." - Moe Shrevnitz
And so we end the 30s with The Shadow trying to place a telephone call. A sad cover to end the greatest decade of pulpdom ever! (Well, that's my story and I'm stickin' to it.) This is well painted but when you think about the big deal we make about the end of a decade it should have been a humdinger of a cover. Alas, it wasn't to be. At least ol' Walter delivered, again.
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