The Shadow raised his left hand and drew back the glove that covered it.

The Shadow raised his hand up to the catch that held the bed suspended.

The Shadow moved sideways and raised his own unlocked window.

The Shadow had raised his shoulders, blocking off what light remained.

The Shadow raised the note and read its written lines.

The Shadow raised one hand from the back of the other and glanced at his coin.

The Shadow raised a warning hand, calling for absolute silence.

The Shadow was raising the table that he had overturned.

The Shadow softly raised the window, slipped through and closed it behind him.

Shadow raised his glass to the empty place at the table.