Radio mirror (Nov 1936-Apr 1937)

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zation as big, if not bigger than the Pittsburgh police force!" December 23, 1922. An automobile carrying the $28,000 payroll of the Beadling Mines turned off the highway onto Cochrane Run Road near Pittsburgh. Ahead of it was a motorcycle guard. 'Watch it, Masterson," said one of the men in the payroll car. "You're too close to Dennis." "He's all right, Mr. Rice," said the driver. "He's the best motorcycle guard we've ever had. Just watch the way he rides." "He'd better be," Rice said grimly. "This payroll is just about big enough to make the Phantom want to talk to us." There was a sharp explosion, and the motorcycle in front of them swerved, tossing its driver into the road. "Look out! Dennis has blown a tire!" Rice exclaimed. The driver slammed on his brakes too late to prevent the car from striking the guard's prostrate body. "We hit him ! I told you we were too close to him," Rice cried as they jumped from the car and ran back to Dennis. They started to lift him, then Rice stopped, staring. "That's a bullet hole in his chest!" "Stick 'em up — quick," came in (Continued on page 11) The Phantom snarled, "The more people ya kill the more ya got coming of the dough." He laughed, a chilling, maniacal laugh. 31 !