He comes to a sudden decision and says, "Put the hogger on."

Blasting in where he wasn't wanted was about the one thing Hogger could do right.

The hogger didn't see the guy on the track.

Hogger and his crew were off through the doorway in a surge.

Hogger Unstrum and his river gang had become a dead issue.

All but Hogger, who was free of the tangle.

Wanted by the police, Hogger had shown skill in burrowing from their sight.

Why, how could you think that of Chief Hogger?

Oddly, thoughts of triumph had led Hogger and his crew into disaster.

The lane hogger is not doing themselves much good but they're also preventing the people following them from doing what they want to do.

But Hogger was overplaying his part as leader of the motley mob.

Hogger could have the glory; Mort preferred to complete his unfinished business.

Its final pages are lost, but have been reconstructed by Stephen Hogger.

Bullets were due from the same source, shortly, though Hogger's thugs didn't seem to realize it.

They were the fellows who had trouble from Hogger Unstrum.

It belonged to Hogger Unstrum, noted for his ways of crime.

Hogger Unstrum was their voice, his tone a triumphant snarl.

Detectives arrived, to report a brief skirmish with some reserves belonging to Hogger.

In the morning, the leader of group, Hogger, and his girlfriend Engine, find their roommates gone.

It's like the note we found on Hogger Unstrum.

They said she was a self-centered spotlight hogger.

Seeing his men sprawled by the impulse of an invisible avalanche, Hogger hesitated just too long.

Like The Shadow, Hogger became the center of a human vortex.

They'd reached the corner where the floor gaped, and they were spilling through the hole that Hogger had blasted!

Dashing outdoors, they were making the same mistake as Hogger's men: their flight would carry them right into the fists of the law.