Five-Star Fugitive [= Border Town Girl]
Newshawk Sanson staggered from a Mexican minx’ arms into the Bordertown smugglers’ tea-party — just as the gorilla with bloody mitts started shelling out the shrouds.
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Mad About Murder
Sure the doll was dead. But that didn’t mean Jack Forrester was going to pay for his clandestine crime. |
Satan’s Angel
A smiling emissary of death, I sat among the broken men of Skid Row — heartlessly playing eeny meeny miney moe to choose which one would die!
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Sepulchre of the Living
Carboldt guided yacht-borne Brade and his restless bride to the gem-laden cave of Shan — where waited the...
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Sir Lancelot’s Crime Wave
Because he couldn’t brush off a lady, Lieutenant Jamison hunted the racketeer who’d put her boy-friend — on ice.
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Thunder King
Bad blood and gas don’t mix the thunder stretch — the stretch where the hellions of the deadly oval meet to drive their bargain for glory — or death!
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