The Window with the Sleeping Nude

WITHOUT such a monumental hangover that rainy morning, Store Detective Barney Cunard might have chuckled at the naked clothes dummy so bawdily displayed on his desk. But the subsequent discovery of the very nude, very real and very dead body of Nora Gleason in the green-hued window of Westervelt’s Department Store was no joke. Nor was the finding of pretty Martha Deayne’s still-warm body up stairs . . . nor was the sudden disappearance of petite and provocative Kitty Cavane, apple of Barney...