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Good evening, doctor.
Good evening, Mr. Foreman. Come in and make yourself a toast.
Thank you, doctor.
Sitting here with a light saw, if I see.
You've been getting yourself in the mood for tonight's Sherlock Holmes story.
No, my boy, I was watching the sunset.
It's quite a beautiful tonight.
I doctor the sun set over an hour ago.
Yes, I know that you're in full of my head.
I know that, but at my age, a film and title could take a little snooze after dinner as me.
Of course he is, doctor.
And how do we settle that? How about tonight's story?
Well, a very beautiful girl figured prominently in this adventure, Mr. Foreman.
Her name was Jasmine Loughtler.
Huh?
You said that again, doctor.
I know, my boy, but that was a stage, ma'am.
When she was a magician's assistant, unfortunately, I never had the opportunity
of seeing Jasmine Loughtler in the theatre.
But I'm told that she was a fascinating figure in tights and in spangles.
But Holmes and I first met her, however, she was just a little more conventionally.
And her name was then Diana Vennering.
Lady Vennering.
Lady Vennering.
Say those tights and spangles really paid off, didn't they?
Well, how did you and Sherlock Holmes come to meet up with her, doctor?
In rather spectacular style, Mr. Foreman.
Ms. Loughtler became something of a femme fatale in the early 1900s.
First of all, she met her senior Rosone, an magician for whom she was working.
On the wedding night, he was mysterious, stabbed to death.
A few months later, met her Rosone that were fetching in her widows' weeds.
I'm sure that's a wolf-fit Vennering.
And after a whirlwind courtship, she mad at him.
Don't tell me he got murdered too.
He did, Mr. Foreman.
Also on the night of the wedding.
This time, the police found a suspect.
It was a certain major beckworth cousin of a dead man,
and an ardent shooter of the fair Diana.
The trial at the old Bailey was one of the most sensational I ever remember.
Sherlock Holmes and I were caught on the closing day of the journey,
but still considering that way.
Holmes, the jury's been out over eight hours.
I bet you they can't agree on a verdict.
There'll be a new trial.
I think not all chap.
Look, never come now.
You know, there's a strong moral probability of guilt
that I'm sure they'll agree that there's insufficient evidence to convict.
Oh, that's all right.
Just look at Lady Vennering down there to Hilvers.
What a stunning woman.
Yes, and a woman of great poise and courage.
Here it comes.
Gentlemen of the jury, have you arrived at a verdict?
We heard me, Lord.
I will say you.
You're paying the defendant a guilty or not guilty.
Not guilty.
Exactly.
Come on, Watson, let's get a breath of fresh air.
No, I was telling you that we shouldn't go over and congratulate Lady Vennering.
Oh, what?
The fact that our husband's murder has not been found?
That's where you're at.
You're going to let the book of the jury to watch you.
Tell me.
I don't think so when he's accomplished.
We'll do the whole hour time, all right?
No testament story.
But have you ever made you think of it this moment?
Well, it's so remarkably opposite for the case, Lady Vennering.
He deals with the Hanukkulic series of murders.
Seven of them, if they're meant correctly.
It was a murder.
A jealous demon by the name of Asma Dears.
He's trying to have husbands on their wedding nights.
No, judging by the verdict just now,
make your vehicle just in the Asma Dears.
Who would have you call him in this case?
The murder of the man, he's a murderer!
Then the murderer's such a murder, then the murderer's such a murder!
Then the murderer's such a murder, then the murderer's such a murder!
You're not buying her, you're paying her.
Thank you, Captain.
Thank you, the murderer's such a murder!
The murderer's such a murder!
Well, huh?
What's it say?
All right.
Here we are.
Listen to this.
Lady Vennering, the winner of the murder of man, says that she will marry the suspect.
Lady Vennering told newspaper reporters this afternoon
that if Major Ficklet is acquitted, she will marry him before the getters out.
Oh, my soul, Holmes, is a positive sparkle in your eyes.
You read it, but...
I must admit, the lady fascinates me, old chap.
I hope, before she becomes involved in any further prejudice,
that we may have the opportunity of meeting her,
and something tells me that we will.
Some newspapers are certainly having a field there,
over the Vennering case.
Oh, you can read them?
No, I didn't want to.
There's a complete life history of Lady Vennering,
and one of them was photographs.
It's...
Well, they're interesting.
Really?
What are you doing over there, Holmes?
Looking out the window.
Ah, yes, yes.
You expecting out about a home?
No, I cannot be here, I'll follow.
Well, it's a clergyman.
Yes, a very educated one.
Look where he's facing up and down,
and looking up at our window, too.
I do.
What eye?
Yes, there's a fanatical look about him.
Which suggests either the matter at the stake,
or the inquisitor, lighting the faggots.
Mrs. Hathor is letting him in now.
Well, I'll be interested to know what he's come to us about.
And here, footsteps on the stairs.
Oh, I'll do it. Have a look.
How'd you do, sir?
Come along in, won't you?
That's all right. Thank you, Mrs. Hathor.
You're Mr. Schell at home?
I am, sir, and this is my colleague, Dr. Watts.
My name is Whalum.
The Reverend Arthur Whalum.
How'd you do?
Sit down.
Would you want to tell me what I can do for you?
Thank you.
Mr. Holmes, this is a very difficult subject to book.
In fact, it's only Arthur, in terms of personal conflict,
that I've been able to force myself to come to.
May I ask you, are you familiar with a book of turbos?
A book of turbos?
You told you about that yesterday, huh?
I see that you've come to consult me about the dinner in case.
But that's amazing.
How did you know?
Has Lady Van Bingen touched with you?
No, sir, but, uh, I'm familiar with the book of turbos.
I did it in Henry's case.
First, it resembles that of the woman's cellar
and the Old Testament story.
More closely than you realize, Mr. Holmes.
Did you know that before each one of Lady Van Bingen's husbands
was killed, they received the threatening note?
Yes, I recall that from the client.
Signed in some sort of gibberish with them?
No, doctor.
Yesterday, I was permitted for the first time to examine one of these books.
The pattern gibberish was in reality ancient Hebrew writing.
Indeed.
Were you able to translate it?
Yes, Mr. Holmes.
In effect, it's certain, if you go through with this marriage,
your hours are numbered, and it was signed as more days.
The name of the jealous demon who strangled husbands in the book of turbos?
Exactly.
Just why have you come to Meza?
I want you to talk to Diana, uh, to Lady Van Bingen.
To tell her she must not go through with this numeric.
No, she's stalking her, Mr. Holmes.
I have argued with her, prayed with her,
and her implored her to realize her danger.
But she is adamant.
I'm afraid I feel extremely presentuous in giving her my advice.
No, Mr. Holmes.
I have prepared the way for you.
You could, I'm sure, realize her danger.
And she's willing to see you say?
Willing and anxious.
Very well.
But I'd like to ask you a few questions, but anything, Mr. Holmes,
what is your interest in her?
She's a member of my truck.
She needs a guidance.
Having further?
No, Mr. Holmes.
I believe that you performed the grade ceremony
at both of her previous weddings.
Yes.
Are you proposing to officiate the ceremony
if she matters major ubiquitous?
Well, I, uh, I don't know.
I'm hoping that marriage will never take place.
And so I want you to help, Mr. Holmes.
Where does the lady live?
47, back to the square.
Hey, well, Dr. Watson and I will call on her as a sartino.
Hmm, delighted to learn.
I've doubted if I can do that myself.
In fact, Diana might speak more flu, if I'm not.
But, uh, here's my card.
Oh, thank you.
We've no way to get in touch with me if you want to.
And it was, huh?
Good day to you, gentlemen.
And I, I'm greatly in your debt.
Well, good day.
Good day.
Strange, Mrs. Holmes.
I can't believe that Mr. Wayland's motives are entirely impersonal.
How can I, old chap?
Well, I love you, man.
I was thinking of a book I've told it once.
You do?
In that, the role of protector, the role I've just been asked to take,
was played by the Archangel Raphael.
I can't help feeling what I'm making distinct sprites in my profession.
That is Sherlock Holmes.
I'm so glad to meet you.
How'd you do, lady, then, ring?
May I introduce my old friend, Dr. Watson?
How are you, Dr. Watson?
I'm well prepared to meet you, lady, then, ring.
Oh, let's sit down, Shepley.
You're just in time for tea.
Thank you.
And you know why we're here, of course.
Naturally.
Mr. Wayland came around here as soon as he'd left you.
You want to persuade me to look after my move, LaFayez,
while he takes care of my immortal ones.
Isn't that it?
He takes the coolest charm of this putt, lady, then,
charming.
May I say, Mr. Holmes, that I'm flattered that a man of your eminence
should be sufficiently interested to bother about you?
You wonder us to make sure learning profanously, then, ring,
though I may mention that if your problem
had been as simple as Mr. Wayland made it out to be,
I might have been otherwise engaged.
For being very frank and a little mysterious.
Are you suggesting that Mr. Wayland didn't tell you everything?
I am.
And I hope you will be more candid with me.
Sherlock Holmes, I like you.
Your nose refreshing.
Milvin Shogun, you're here.
I just know, thank you.
Here you are.
How about you, Dr. Wayland?
Oh, Mrs. Wayland, thank you better.
And now, Mr. Holmes, perhaps you'll tell me why you think that
you haven't been told everything?
That's all I answered.
The lady of anything, I wonder if I might ask you some questions.
But, of course, anything.
When your first husband,
C. Barostone, he was killed.
Did the police find any suspects?
Hey, yes.
One, friend and goat, yeah, a young man who had been an assistant in armamentation's act.
Stupid, croaking boy, who thought he was mad with me.
But, of course, Inspector Lestrade had to release him.
There was no evidence.
Inspector Lestrade, well, you can bet that if he arrested him,
the boy was innocent.
And, warning, no responder, bang your husband's effects, wasn't it?
Yes, and it was signed in Hebrew with the name Asmodeus,
that perhaps you're not familiar with the book of two.
Oh, yes, yes, and I am.
I'm familiar with it, little dinnering.
How did you know them, the pihibu, let her signify that name?
Mr. Whelan, translated them for me.
Oh, I see.
And also read me the book of two, a bit.
He's always been particularly fond of that book.
Perhaps, because it illustrates his own ideas on the dangers of madness.
Don't tell us that he hadn't seen one of the warning notes.
Yes, to me.
Versailles, lady of anything.
I read in the papers that you intend to marry.
Major Bequis, the man who has just been fired,
your late husband's murder.
Yes, Mr. Holmes.
Funny you better marry a mayor.
But it pleases me.
Doesn't it occur to you that a great deal of comfort,
because also that Major Bequis' life is in obvious danger?
Of course it occurs to be my dear man.
That's because of two tragic marriages.
Am I to spend the rest of my life alone?
As Mr. Whelan would have me do?
I'm young.
Alive.
Peter, what are you doing here?
I just arrived back in England today, Diana.
What's the side of it about you marrying Dequis?
Peter, I've guessed.
Mr. Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson.
This is for my Holmes.
One of our most promising young painters.
I know, sir.
Diana, tell me the truth.
When I left England, you left me.
And are you?
I come back and what do I find?
You're planning to marry Bequis.
Well, I won't stand for it.
If you think you can throw me over like some silly boy,
your vet must have mistaken,
I can tell things.
You know, I can tell lots of things.
Get out of here, Peter.
Get out.
Say hi, Emma.
And don't come back until you've learned manners and discretion.
But, Diana.
Get out.
I'm sorry, gentlemen.
But are there any more questions you wanted to ask me, Mr. Holmes?
Uh, one lady, Bennering.
Now, where is your fiancé, Mr. Bequis?
He's upstairs.
I'm living and staying here until the scandal of the trial has died down.
I must see him at once.
Once, right, Holmes, he's in no danger until the marriage takes place.
The marriage has taken place, Watson.
I'm very much mistaken.
It makes you think so, Mr. Holmes.
You're much too discreet and intelligent, Lady Bennering,
to let him stay here in your house unless you were already married.
We were married this morning.
But we planned to keep the fact to secret for a few months
until the scandal had died down.
Now, Doctor, please.
I'll ring for the Bertler and ask him to come down.
May I ask, Madam, who married you?
The Reverend Arthur Queen.
Then all the time he talked to us today,
and you pushed the world this marriage had taken place.
He must have just come from it.
I don't trust that man, Holmes.
Oh, there you are, Hudson.
I just rang for you.
Uh, well, you asked me to beg for it.
To me, you little lady, I...
I was just on my way to telephone the police.
The police?
What do you mean?
It's made the Bequis and the Lady.
He's been stabbed to death in his bath.
The Bequis murdered, too.
Hudson, I'll telephone the police.
And now, I'm rather well acquainted with Inspector Lestrod.
Excuse me, Stephanie.
A careful visit, Holmes.
The third husband murdered on his wedding day.
But what a woman, Watson.
She's superfaculant.
It's not enough to me, Holmes.
What courage?
What uncomfortable spirit in the face of a fresh tragedy?
Watson, she fancied me.
I haven't seen such a splendid female,
since we solved that case for the...
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And now back to tonight's new Sherlock Holmes adventure.
The famous detective and his old friend, Dr. Watson,
have become involved in the affairs of price-married Diana,
one-time magician's assistant.
Each of her husbands has been mysteriously murdered
on his wedding day.
The latest murder occurring at the same day
that Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson have brought into the case.
As we rejoin our story, it's a month later,
and for some obscure reason, Sherlock Holmes
seems to have lost interest in the case,
though not in the beautiful day.
Mr. Holmes.
Yes, the star hits over a month now since major vectors were murdered,
and we haven't found a single clue to it.
Do you expect me to supply the deficiencies of scutt and yard?
Well, it's unlikely not to help us, Mr. Holmes.
And after all, you and Dr. Watson are in the house when it happened.
If you ask me, the murderers,
either macomus, that Irish painter, or the clergyman,
wait, what do you think?
As far as I'm concerned, the case has closed the start,
and I wish you'd stop bothering me.
I don't think I am.
Nothing but a texting machine?
Mr. Holmes, what is it?
There's come over you.
Holmes, you're not going out again this evening, are you?
I'm afraid so, Richard.
Well, this will be the fourth night in a row.
It's hoping that we might have a nice,
quality evening, one of the four.
Oh, I'm sorry, Watson, but I promise to take
Diana to the hoscho at Olympia.
I should be honned by midnight.
Mr. Holmes, yes, Mr. Wellen, you are seeing all together too much,
Diana.
She seems to be completely under your spell.
If you introduce it to her in the first place,
whether a guest that I keep an eye on her,
I made a great mistake.
As her spiritual protector, I'm afraid,
I must ask you to stop seeing her.
And afraid I must ask you, sir,
to mind your own business.
As there Holmes, you've seen the paper
that that violinist is always playing at the Albert Hall tonight.
I know I haven't looked at the paper today.
Oh, it's looked absolutely like a long time ago.
I'm afraid I can't hold you up.
No, I'm taking Diana to the French made of dearest together.
I hear it's a charming musical comedy.
Look here, Holmes.
We've been friends for a good many years now.
Very cool, hello.
I think I'm entitled to speak to you straight from the show there.
Quasua, Watson.
Very well then, this Diana Beckford.
Oh, yes, it's your own business, I suppose.
I can't bear to see I'm making such a fool of you.
Even in acting your work at Palace,
did you better?
You get about as old as a young fellow, 20th.
What's coming over here?
Stop, stop tasting a bottle, Jack.
Well, you can sit down.
In fact, it might be a good idea.
It could fortify yourself for the never-branding
from the pantaloid staff.
What am I about to tell you?
Maybe something of a shock.
And what's in, uh,
Diana and I are getting married.
Tomorrow.
What did you say, Holmes?
I'm getting married tomorrow.
What do you say?
Oh, that's not very flattering.
Watson, anyway, I don't see why you should be so surprised.
You, you, you, you deserve married
and let's take a speak once, didn't you?
If you, Holmes, you can come.
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
What's, no, indeed, no.
You will remember, in our adventure,
that you titled a scandal in Bohemia.
I am that a lady that I have often referred to as a...
The woman.
You mean I really had never achieved a criminal?
Exactly.
In yet, Diana has the same magnificent characteristics.
King intelligence, courage,
and uncomfortable state.
At Holmes, three of her husbands murdered on their wedding night.
The offer, posing to be the fall.
Oh, Rodriguez, my dear fellow.
Because tragedy has attended her previous marriages.
You should have gone through life alone.
Holmes, you, uh, you really mean it, don't you?
Of course I do.
I think I will have a nipper, Brenner.
Oh, don't take it so bad, your fellow.
We'll continue to see a lot of each other.
Diana's very fond of you, you know.
Oh, man.
Who's going to perform the seminar?
Not the...
The Reverend Mr. Wayland.
No, no, no, no, no.
We decided, in view of Diana's previous marriages,
that he might prove to be a type of, uh, well, unlucky.
A churchman named Belney will officiate.
Wayland, of course,
insists on being present at the same time as the wedding tomorrow.
Talk about that, all right?
All right, I should have mentioned this before.
I hope your cutaway coat and top hat are in a good state preservation.
You'll be a pretty prominent figure at the ceremony, you know.
You mean that, uh, well, I'm in the church.
If Sherlock Holmes gets married,
who else could be his first man,
but he is old friend Dr. Watson?
It's elementary, my dear fellow, elementary.
I now pronounce who men and white.
And those whom God had joined together,
let no man put a sander.
Diana, I'm going to claim the privilege of the best man.
And if you kiss...
Of course you shall, doctor.
It's you, Holmes, you'll feel.
It's lucky for her.
Of course I am, O.J.
Sherlock, I'm going upstairs to change my dress now.
Very well, Diana.
I'll be up shortly.
I'll see you later, Dr. Watson.
Very well, Mrs. Holmes.
I never thought I'd look very bad.
Uh, what's not, fellow? I'm worried.
Very terrible.
Yes, fellow, what's better?
Well, just before the ceremony,
I received one of those warning notes signed by Asmodeiros.
Oh, you'd better be careful, Holmes.
I think I'll slip out and have a pipe or two on the matter.
Yes.
Look out to my guests for me, will you?
If your eye is open, you've got ears.
I will indeed.
Oh, there you are, Holmes, to hell.
Would you care for glass of champagne, or punch your tummy, or other?
Thank you, no, doctor.
I'm in no mood for celebration.
I'm certain that Diana has made a shocking mistake.
No, really, sir.
I only came here in the last minute attempt to dissuade her.
Now that I've failed, I shall leave.
Good day, sir.
Yes, O.J.
Dr. Watson?
Oh, hello, McCormick.
Where's Mr. Holmes?
He's affecting a few minutes.
Would you care for glass of champagne, sir?
Well, thank you.
I should like to drink a toast to the pair.
I've been in love with Diana for years, you know, but...
Well, she wouldn't marry me.
And I suppose I might as well make the best of it.
I must say, your friend Sherlock Holmes seems like a splendid fellow.
He is indeed Macervus.
In fact, I may say it.
What?
Excuse me, sir.
All right, Holmes, I'm coming.
I'm here.
What is the matter, Holmes?
All of you knocked the door behind you.
Allow me to introduce you to the demon Asmodea Swatz.
Unfortunately, at the moment, she isn't a faint.
Good lord.
It's Diana.
Exactly.
Always an impectorous woman.
She made the mistake of trying to stab me with that knife.
So I bent her to strap up a suitcase.
She didn't allow for the well-knit-er, in which I was watching her.
When you mean you, she's spectacular, and I'll hide it or tell her.
The problem was to find the poof.
I first suspected her when I knew that she had been a magician's assistant.
The key to the profession of magic is misdirection.
And these murders have been a perfect example of misdirection motive.
How do you mean, Holmes?
Well, by creating Asmodea's, thanks to the well-meaning stories of Van,
the Reverend Mr. Walen, who's theological libraries,
she must have covered these.
The Reverend Mr. Walen, who's theological libraries,
she must have covered the Hebrew signature.
She focused the murders on jealousy,
conceding the fact that the one person with a perfect motive was herself,
the widow who was to inherit it.
Why hasn't she been caught before?
I should have said, I'd double this for seven.
She left no clues, except an indirect one that I had once studied,
but the lightiest person to be able to approach,
a bright, gromance suspected and stab in is his bride.
Now, I wish you'd see if you can revive it, Othello.
When the police get here, I should like Mrs. Holmes
to be in full possession of all her faculties.
Well, Holmes, I must say I never expected to be driving back with you
to Baker Street on your wedding day.
I can't tell you I have fear of fear.
Oh, what's the only thought that I deserve if you didn't do?
Oh, that's, I wish you'd told me the truth.
Why couldn't you tell anyone?
Not even you.
If the faintest shadow of suspicion had ended her mind,
I'd never afford her.
Well, it seems to be you paid a pay high price, Holmes.
You told me you made a will in her favour,
supposing something happened to you before her trial.
She'd get the money, you know?
Overwill or not, that was worth this.
I took Diana.
But it was a holographic will and perfect about it.
Well, what do you know if there's a holographic?
No, a will drawn up to one's own handwriting on a piece of dirty, plain paper.
Such a document is quite legal,
but I do mine up on a paper with, well, with a little paper.
That made it an invalid.
Well, I see the defect remains that you are married, Holmes.
But I really thought you completely didn't die, Watson.
Uh, didn't the name of the clergyman who married us
suggest anything to you?
Reverend Verly?
No, and why not, should it?
Well, Verly was a French painter of some note.
He also happens to have been a great uncle of mine and, um,
microbes.
You mean that, that your brother,
microbes was a clergyman?
I mean that microbes was dismayed as a clergyman.
And the very convincing Javi did too.
A more satisfactory clergyman than the Reverend Mr. Wailer
knows about whose possible complicity
make him fill in to answer some very awkward questions.
Hey, you're not married.
But myself, Holmes, I don't know what to say.
Then I suggested you say nothing, my dear child.
Let's just sit back quietly as two good friends can
and rule out the, uh,
multiplicity of human affairs.
Well, Dr. Tonight's adventure was really a little extraordinary
to say the least.
Holmes, you're had a narrow escape.
A doubler narrowed Mr. Forman doubler narrowed.
He not only skipped the jaws of death,
but he also escaped the touches of Metribeler.
Actually, the story had a happy ending for everybody,
but late of entering.
Uh, uh, Jasmine Lafleur.
What about that artist fellow, McCormus?
How did he take it?
Oh, very well.
But it would indeed infect in gratitude
to even painted Holmes' portrait.
Hopefully, exactly a good like this.
There were one of those modern artists
who painted impressions of a person
rather than a portrait.
What do you mean?
Well, now, let me see if people
to paint his impression of you.
Oh, you'd probably end up
by looking like a bottle of Petri Wynne in a sports jacket.
Oh, ahead, Dr., he can tease me all you want,
but I'll still rave about Petri Wynne.
And why not?
The facts bear me out that Petri Wynne
most certainly is good wine.
After all, the Petri family knows all there is to know
about the art of turning plump, sun ripen grapes
and the fragrant, delicious wine.
That's because they've been making wine for generations.
Ever since they started the Petri business way back in the 1800s.
And because the making of Petri Wynne is a family affair,
the family has been able to hand down from father to son,
from father to son, all their skill and knowledge and experience.
And believe me, that adds up to plenty.
So no matter what type of wine you prefer,
one to serve with meals or a wine for any special occasion,
choose one of the fine Petri Wynne's.
You can't miss because Petri took time to bring you good wine.
And now, Dr. Wynne, what story do you have line up for us next week?
Well, now, let me see this to fall, man.
I'm going to tell you about a strange adventure to begin.
Am I taking a wild cab ride through the moonlit streets of London?
And in it, homes in me being trapped in a luxurious,
freshly-frenished cellar, the lower furniture warehouse, down by the waterfront.
Tonight, Sherlock Holmes' adventure is written by Dennis Green,
an Anthony Boucher, and is based on an incident in the Sir Arthur Coleman Doyle's story,
the adventure of Choscombe Old Place.
Mr. Rathbone appears to the courtesy of Metro Golden Mayor and Mr. Bruce
to the courtesy of Universal Pictures, where they are now starring in the Sherlock Holmes series.
The Petri Wynne Company of San Francisco, California, invites you to tune in again next week,
same time, same station.
Oh, the Petri family took the time to bring you good wine.
So when you eat and when you cook, remember Petri Wynne.
To make good food, better remember.
Pet, pet, petri.
This is Bill Foreman saying good night for the Petri family.
Sherlock Holmes comes to you from our Hollywood studios.
This is the mutual broadcasting system.
