In tracing them, The Shadow had cut closer to the center of crime.

The Shadow was cutting across the point to find the canoes.

The Shadow had cut the distance to a single block.

The Shadow wouldn't have cut me in on anything, but you might.

The Shadow had cut short his search; but he had learned enough facts for tonight.

Answering the fire, they saw The Shadow cut across the street, still shooting back.

The Shadow cut a tornado path right through the converging officers.

The Shadow cut the wheel over hard and headed back upstream.

The Shadow could certainly cut that time along the final stretch of the hundred-foot climb.

The move was quick but The Shadow cut it short.