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 * colspan="3" style="border-left:3px darkgray solid; border-right:3px darkgray solid;" |FROM THE WITCH'S TALE—the highly popular, ultra-shivery broadcast which chilled radio listeners from coast to coast—to WEIRD TALES, the Unique Magazine…comes a story specially adapted for our pages by that famous program's author and director, Alonzo Dean Cole. It's in your next issue. This story, a prime favorite with the radio audience,
 * colspan="3" style="border-left:3px darkgray solid; border-right:3px darkgray solid;" |FROM THE WITCH'S TALE—the highly popular, ultra-shivery broadcast which chilled radio listeners from coast to coast—to WEIRD TALES, the Unique Magazine…comes a story specially adapted for our pages by that famous program's author and director, Alonzo Dean Cole. It's in your next issue. This story, a prime favorite with the radio audience,
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 * colspan="3" style="border-left:3px darkgray solid; border-right:3px darkgray solid;" |—you may remember it. Set against the background of a sultry Indian Summer—the Moon of Falling Leaves, of dying things—is the drama of two ruthless murderers who defy the terrible Neebanawbaigs…ancient Indian gods of the Holy lake. Was it at the bidding of these Old Ones that slime—loathsome, hideously green—rose from the lake's dreadiul depths to exact monstrous vengeance…?
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