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P.S. Are the stories any good?
From one of the issues of Terror Tales [Radio Archives] that I own, devoted to Nat Schachner:

The Devil’s Brewers — May 1935 issue of Terror Tales
by Nat Schachner
It was rumored that the clean, swift-flowing blood of virgin maids was the priceless ingredient of the new liqueur brewed by the red-robed men of Ellendale!
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Railroad to Hell — June 1935 issue of Terror Tales
by Nat Schachner
Kent Chandler and Jane, his lovely bride, scoffed at the lurid legend. But when the madman pastor rose from his grave to lead his vengeful host, Kent knew a brave man’s fear, and Jane explored the abysses of despair!
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Creatures of the Dusk
— July 1935 issue of Terror Tales
by Nat Schachner
Night after night, those weird creatures prowled at dusk while the bravest of men cowered in terror. Yet Dean Madison must fight alone to free his beloved from their clutches — though he fall, himself, into their hopeless half-world...
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A Feast for Hell’s Angels — May 1936 issue of Terror Tales
by Nat Schachner
Even the slashing horror of the flying demons’ bloody beaks and talons was as nothing compared to the fiery fate which overtook Mel’s young bride above the bleak, black cliffs of Malventure Island.
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