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Good evening, Doc.
Good evening, Mr. Bartel.
Come over here by the far.
I was just having a cup of coffee.
Would you care to join me?
Thanks, that'll be nice.
It was a vent you falling asleep during my story tonight.
There's no chance of that, Dr.
From the hints you gave us last week, it sounded like quite a story.
It began in a circus in Paris, you told us?
Yes, my boy, in the circus.
A colorful world of sordaust and stangles.
A world Mr. Bartel that I may tell you confidentially,
always told an irresistible fascination for me when I was a youngster.
Me too, Dr.
In fact, when I was eight years old,
I fell just in love with a lady there, back right.
A stunning creature who wore pink silk tights with gold sequins on him.
Unfortunately, my mother caught me right in her proposal marriage.
And I'm afraid that another story and one that you probably
wouldn't find really interesting.
Sometimes, all right, what, Dr.
But I think it'd be safer to take to your show, I can't say.
Yes, your probably right, my boy.
Well, it was a winter in the 1890s.
And homes and I were in Paris.
On our second day there,
homes suggested we tend that night's performance
with a circular needle.
Needless to remark, I was delighted, Mr. Bartel.
And shortly after nine o'clock that night,
I found myself seated by her side's homes in a box near the ring side.
It was an incredibly vivid scene, even for that city of colour and light.
A gay costumes of the women and the gaudy cappings of the ring masters and towns
looked like a giant telescope under the blazing glare of the art lamps.
As we sat there, a brass band nearby,
blared for some popular music of the day, and yet
he didn't appear to be enjoying himself.
And so, I leaned across, touched his arm.
What is it, Watson?
Well, you're all very quiet, Holmes.
Are you having a good time?
Good time, I suppose.
Well, Japan is just one ring where Mr. Edwards is.
Mr. Edwards, who's he?
Expeemly distinguished cant.
It was to meet us in this box at nine o'clock.
Clarence and the Siddling Station was on business after all years.
I might have known it.
Normally, although in your case,
I think you'll be able to combine quite a little pleasure with the business.
Well, can't you be a little more explicit, Holmes?
Here comes the ring master.
He's here with good only, yes, I've heard of her.
She said, they're back right, isn't she?
Honest and proud, sir, fellow.
She also has quite a reputation as a ten-foot tall.
Three jewels have been bought over her.
A young English artist and the Grenadier Guards
committed suicide, asked her because of her.
And a famous French banker is the prison's language in prison,
because her extravagance is drove into appropriate fun
with her did not belong to him.
Here's Watson, she has an extremely colourful personality.
You know, Holmes the funny thing, when I was eight years old,
I felt violently in love with a lady there back right up.
She bought six suit types with gold and sequins on them,
but unfortunately she got her own suit.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Oh, Holmes, she's exquisite, look at the way she's jumping from the back of one horse to the other.
She's a perky of motion, a lady appeals to Watson.
Oh, hey, George, yes, indeed she does.
In fact, Holmes, I don't mind telling you this,
I work a married man and a poor man.
Yeah, you're like the cop, the lady, eh?
Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Actually, no, no, no, no.
Excellent.
That's the very reason for our attendance.
What's the heavens' name you're talking about, Holmes?
Ah, they were.
Good evening, Mr. Edwards.
Hello, Miss Margeoff.
Oh, how are you?
I have seen you since, uh, since I've prepared at Windsor Castle.
When mother, excuse me, is that I'm Mr. Michael,
and this is my friend, that's William Nigel.
William Nigel?
Of course, of course.
And I am Mr. Edwards.
We must respect each other's incognito, eh?
How'd you do, sir, William?
Uh, I'm extremely honored to meet you here,
Royal, uh, uh, Mr. Edwards.
How'd you like Giselle?
Isn't she a stunning creature?
Yes, indeed she is.
The purpose to have supper together after the performance
to my kind of chemistry.
Well, unfortunately, I can't be there,
Mike Roth, with some stupid affair at the embassy
which I have to attend.
We must postpone the dinner until tomorrow.
Very well, sir.
Come over to my hotel a little early
and we can discuss the whole business.
Personally, I think a lot of fuss is being made about nothing.
We're going to have lunch.
Now if you're all excuse me, gentlemen,
I'm just going back and see Giselle for a moment
and tell her that I can't keep all the apartment for tonight.
I'll see you tomorrow, my God.
Good night, sir, William.
Good night, good night.
Good night.
Good night, sir.
Good night, sir.
Hold on.
What's all this, Mr. Edwards?
It was the Princess.
What's the secret?
It was as you know it's extremely democratic, too much so possibly when one considers his position and responsibilities.
He's become quite seriously involved with Mr. Giselle, the lady there back right over his chest at the ring.
Oh, so that's it. The son of his quite naturally, I suppose, is deeply concerned over the matter.
And I've been entrusted with the delicate mission of protecting Mr. Edward.
So does Giselle, your own day know that his two identity is first?
That's the first thing that we have to find out, and it's possible that she is simply captivated
by having a rich Englishman of her feet. In front of her hand, she knows who Mr. Edward is,
then we may be infuriated to trouble.
How are you going to find her?
By tempting her with a richer Englishman, and run with a title.
Act my dear fellow, as by you are Sir William Nigel.
You mean that your job over?
Your job over is to do your utmost to steal Giselle's your own day from Mr. Edward's.
But you don't even know the girl.
She's a remedy that takes in a few minutes.
As soon as the performance is over, Marietta, I shall take you to a dressing room and a range of introduction.
I must say, Holmes, the backstage life of the circus is even more colourful than in the range.
What makes you say that also?
I just saw a pinhead having tea with a beard lady while a sword swallower was standing behind him practicing his act.
Oh, hello.
She's that man standing talking to the villain tights?
Yeah, it's effective, isn't he?
The gentleman is in spectre of their may of a French police and old friend, and a distant relative of mine.
Don't they? How are you?
I'm fine.
Marcia and me, come on, sir.
I'm a bened, please.
On this occasion, my name is Microp, if you don't mind, and this is my friend Sir William Nigel.
How do you do, Inspector?
What brings you behind the scenes of the circus may as much as Microp?
My friend Sir William is most anxious to meet the acquaintance of Namazelles Yoronday.
But of course, every man wishes to meet his dear Yoronday.
We're not off your name.
He'll go present you to her.
Ha, in not a way.
Oh, no, he'll bet, sir.
He do not begin at all over again.
Oh, I love it, sir.
You've always been in love with her.
How you doing?
What did you do?
What brings you behind the scenes of the circus may as much as Microp?
My friend Sir William is most anxious to meet the acquaintance of Namazelles Yoronday.
Same thing.
And I think I got yelled at myself.
Oh, my son, Inspector.
She's a fucking little thing, isn't it?
Ah, sir Sir William.
Many times I've told her that Giselle Yoronday would never waste her time with a simple police inspector.
She prefers a wealthy foreigner.
But if they can comprompt her, she does not understand it.
She does not believe.
Namazelles Yoronday was dressed in tax term, eh?
And what does she do in the circus?
She walks the sidewalk.
Oh, he's a queen of the high wire.
A charming and a talented girl.
But the most, most, most jealous.
Namazelles Yoronday, my distinguished friend Sir William Nigel is most anxious to meet Giselle Yoronday.
Are you producing?
I should prefer not to prepare him in the matter of this stage.
Oh, Mr. Timmo, I will take you to a dressing room.
Please come with me, Sir William.
All right, I'll see you later, home.
I'll be waiting for you all, sir. Good luck.
Hey, you're a lucky man, Sir William.
He's jealous, he's quite a pawn shop for the Englishmen.
And when they reach and have a title,
I'm sure she finds them.
Please register.
Will you register?
Oh, but of course.
Ah, tell the mage that I'm only a populist.
Hey, here we are.
Ampoule?
Giselle Moussou permit me to present to you Sir William Nigel.
He's a great admiral of yours.
Yes, indeed, Madam.
Ah, Sir William Nigel.
Go home and sit here beside me, Sir William.
Ah, ah, ah, I shall leave you.
Or go out.
Ah, it's close.
And there.
That is much more costly, no?
Ah, it's very nice of you to see me, Madam.
Is that all? Is that all?
Yes, I thought so.
So, Farmer, my Englishman, you may call me Giselle.
And I shall call you.
Let me see, I shall call you.
Sir William Nigel.
William Nigel.
William Nigel.
I shall call you, William Nigel.
You do not mind?
My life.
I'm very delightful.
Quite delightful, Madam.
I was helping perhaps that you can't have a little...
It will suffer with me tonight, Giselle.
So, what about some...
I still have to go.
And a bottle of two of pomerian green and a 72.
You get to taste all the world and do things?
Oh, really?
I can see that.
Perfect.
Oh, I don't know about that.
I can see that.
Well, you know, you do.
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Why did you do the funny thing, really?
Well, I was eight years old.
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I feel like the airy.
Do you no longer knock when you come to my door?
Who is it? It's a man.
My name is Nigel.
It's a William Nigel.
My good man. And who may you be?
I am Alfio Alfieri.
I am Alfio Alfieri.
And what is he?
Huh?
A trainer of wild animals.
And I'm this year.
What's wrong?
You must not speak throughout your life where you belong.
To me, send the stupid Englishman away.
Of course, yeah.
belong to you.
She said belong to Noah.
So I have to take him up.
Do you know that way?
Put it down, you scoundrel.
That's the time it will be our space.
Can't let the panel black out.
I'll sing your hand against the woman.
Sorry.
No, no.
Michelle Willey has knocked him down.
I certainly deserve it.
Willey.
And you have turned yourself something.
Really?
Oh, what was that?
Come close, Willey.
I give it to you.
I give it to you.
A little kiss?
No.
Kiss her.
Thank you.
Willey, you are so strong.
So strong.
So brave.
Oh, I have nothing to do with you.
I have nothing to do with you.
I have nothing to do with you.
I have nothing to do with you.
I have nothing to do.
She's out.
Willey, Michelle Willey.
Have a box for the tomorrow night.
I was hoping that...
I'm sorry, Michelle.
But my time is occupied.
I'm showing the lights in my bottle.
Michelle Willey.
Make my cell a new to call you to fail.
I sang wrong.
Who said we are wrong?
He said, which do I prefer?
Five string color pearls?
Or three string color pearls?
What does my willey think?
You can't hang too much pearls.
I'm a fruity neck like yours.
I'll take a five string color, my good father.
You're incredibly about to sprint today.
Yes, but home, I first took a blast at full,
handing that jules fellow a check.
Signed by Sir William Nigel.
You got yours little.
Don't worry, old fellow.
Remember what hand is.
Money is the least important concern in this matter.
On to the masquerade, old fellow.
On to the masquerade.
Motion pin, girl.
Oh, you have to check from boy.
Motion pin.
Oh, you're the other thing.
Motion pin.
Good evening, darling.
Hello, sir.
You're on day.
Come into the evening performance here.
Yes, Mr. Holmes.
I escorted her to a dressing room enough an hour ago.
Only she advances in there with her now.
At last, it seems she has used for a poor policeman.
Last night, she found a threatening letter on her makeup table.
Since then, she has been most grateful for my company.
A threatening letter, eh?
Any idea of whom I've sent it?
Oh, yes, of course.
I'm afraid I have with you, Holmes.
I told her to pay no attention.
By the perfume of the not paper, I recognize the sender.
A jealous tightrope worker called Yvette Mara.
Oh.
Poor Yvette.
She would make a very period criminal I'm afraid.
Still, Giselle asked me to stay outside her dressing room
till the performance starts.
You wish to see her?
Oh, yes.
Oh, good evening, Mr. Edward.
Good evening, Microwff.
Good evening, Inspector Rene.
Come on, sir.
Have you seen it, Brad?
Look here, Microwff.
I think this is a game.
Come far enough.
Giselle has just refused another invitation of mine.
No, I know who Sir William Nigel is.
And I swear, I'll tell her.
Don't you think, sir, that the lady is hardly worth bothering about?
Surely this whole incident with William proves
that she's a scheming little adventurer.
She's a picturesque title.
And, apparently, a bottomless purse,
had shown it up and had two colors.
I could have told you the same thing with that,
such an experiment that went...
Well, I suppose you're right, Microwff.
I've been a fool.
On any year, when it's a pretty ankle turn in his head,
I conceded, oh, fet, fet, fet, fet.
And let it just seem to you that you have been a man.
Good evening, sir.
Good evening, I'm coming.
I'm just going back to see Giselle,
from all I've promised these flowers for her.
Oh, for the back of the jacket.
I had just too many blocks.
I...
I think to dampen your other old shirt,
but the mascara isn't.
And, in what, what am I?
It's a simple thing.
And, of course, necessarily for you
to impersonate Sir William Nigel,
Or to pay cost to Jesus.
Oh, really? Well, that's a great relief.
I'll hate it the whole business.
Oh, yes, yes, I'm sure you have.
We appreciate the sacrifices that you've made.
Don't be so worried about it.
Yes, yes, indeed.
Well, I must go back and see her once more, though.
We had a rendezvous for tonight and I'm a scarcer.
You don't bring anything to do, you know.
I would be a minute.
Never have I seen a man more done cast.
Obviously within my de-orbs, business was a pleasure.
Alfieri, where are you going?
Not to English, man.
I just saw him go into his head's room.
Who are you referring?
Not the man I call himself Sir William Agil.
Two days ago, he striked me.
I have to settle him.
No, man, strike Alfieri.
Do not cause any more trouble, Alfieri.
And what I've been told, you've only deserved what happened to you.
Here he come now.
You English, you.
Alfieri, challenge you to all your homes.
How much is it?
There's twice as ghost.
It's there.
What's wrong with him?
He's dead.
He's lying there and addressing him.
Strangles.
Strangles.
And only a half an hour ago I spoke with him myself.
Since then I've been standing in this corridor guarding your door at their own request.
Only two men have entered.
He's just dressing once instead.
You, Mr. Edwards.
And you, Sir William Agil.
What are you suggesting tonight?
I am suggesting nothing.
I am stating that these two gentlemen have no rest for suspicion of murder.
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Well, Dr. Watson, so you and the mysterious Mr. Edwards got yourselves arrested on suspicion of murder.
Yes, but about their homes did everything as part of a certain perspective,
and they had to release this, but it was useless.
And so, while Mr. Edwards and myself were languishing in detention cells,
they looked at their pay homes,
and the French inspector were examining the dressing room for the dead woman.
I'm sure it's about me that being a skin of detective as you are,
must suspect two identity of Mr. Edwards.
Of course, my share arms.
But that is the danger of incognitors.
If he chooses to assume the identity of Mr. Edwards,
then he must run the risks of permission.
And you are convinced that either he or my friend Strangold Namozostrande,
and I have to prove to you that they didn't.
Let me examine the body again, no?
If she had been strangled by either of my friends,
why would her body be lying here under the window?
It is far away from the door by which they left this room as possible.
That was nothing.
No, but it's odd.
He said it was a strong girl.
They might easily have been a struggle.
Perhaps she tried to get away with the window.
And yet there are no much balance on her throat.
Just this piece of very fine cord.
Did it's deadly work so kidney?
Cut for the knife.
Please do not remove the cord, Ms. Jones.
The body has not yet been photographed.
I mean, you're only here very hard for me, aren't you?
You notice, of course, that the window is open.
Yes, but we have examined this no outside.
There were no footprints within three years of the window.
The murder must have entered by the door that I was watching.
Yes, it would be hard.
Getting a professional acrobat to jump in.
A acrobat.
There may your young friend, Namazel Yvett Marra, as a pipewalker.
Yvett, but no, she said to me all about it.
He'd even sent a threatening letter.
I had her express hatred and jealousy to this dead woman.
It's considerable that you could enter a room by a window
without leaving footprints in the snow.
We'll watch you at the time of the murder.
I do not know.
No, I was waiting for her in the corridor.
I suggested we investigate her alley by at once.
And after that inspector, I must pay a visit to the suitcase.
I don't want my friends to think that I deserted them.
Excuse me, sir.
Yes, Holmes.
I'm afraid it looks rather black.
As I was telling you,
Yvett Marra, the tightropewalker,
was able to establish completely satisfactory alley by then
they still suspect you or Dr. Watts.
Well, that's ridiculous.
May I ask you a very straightforward question, sir?
Of course.
I can well understand that if you would go into the dressing room
and found the woman already murdered,
you might easily be tempted to conceal the fact
to avoid a scandal involving your person.
Will you swear to me, sir, on your true identity,
that she's always alive when you left her?
She was Holmes.
I swear it.
Thank you, sir.
That's all I wanted to know.
Holmes, I'm there to see you.
You know, I've been thinking.
All this depends on Verne's evidence.
It's surprising he was a murderer.
He told us his gazelle had turned him down, you know?
I thought of that, but Mr. Edward swears
that she's always alive when you left the room.
And yet that means that Mr. Edward...
Oh, no, no, no, no.
It's unthinkable.
Holmes, you're not suggest.
Holmes, if I thought that's the possible
I confess to the murder myself,
my life wouldn't matter.
If it is sex, cattle like that, great scoffage,
it would settle the empire.
The world wasn't.
Here's what not sacrifice yourself.
It is valuable of British institution
as the law himself.
No, my dear fellow.
This will never sacrifice you,
not while my mind is still capable of
killing you.
You know what?
You know what?
You know what?
You know what?
You know what?
You know what?
You know what?
Do not want my mind to still capable of...
My mind...
That's it.
Thank you, Watson.
You've given me the answer.
Holmes, what are you burbling?
You've been patient of the law on half an hour.
You'll be out of this chill,
a real murderer would be in it.
Question, question.
Why must I, if you're early answer,
so many questions?
Because you will not have to tell the truth.
You murdered Giselle's year on day,
How many times I have a tell you I did not kill her why should I want to arm because you were jealous because she humiliated and wrong
Entity, but I was not in her dressing room. I've already proved that fact. Am I a magician that I can kill somebody without entering a room?
As Gary, I know how you killed Jesus, you're on day without it's necessity. You're entering this room and you're a smart man.
Please do to me. I don't need to tell you the eight of them. They are so open open the window of the area.
What game is this and about then I'll open the window myself.
Put your head out. Come on.
So, who do you see the inspector vermice standing for yards away where I used to and he's got your long-training whip.
Oh, don't move. Stand there the inspector.
Doesn't your skill with a whip but he wants to try a little experiment.
Don't leave him behind. I'm holding him.
Well, Mr Edward, I mean, well, so this is a pleasant change from a prison service.
It certainly is. I can't tell you how grateful I am. I still don't quite understand how you did it.
What? And rather a roundabout waiver is responsible for giving me the clue.
Well, how is that home?
Well, I'm more than one occasion old yet.
I've had calls to deploy a rather flooded style of writing tonight.
I was very thankful for it. When I began to speak of the capabilities of my mind,
I suddenly had a number of praise of yours in which you referred to its foot-like rapidity and accuracy.
Well, of course, made me think about the area of the animal trainer.
Exactly how did he kill the portal?
Well, sir, he stood outside the window, far and up away to leave no incriminating footprints.
Call to his own, probably persuaded at the Lena, then snap the weapon on the neck, pulling it tight and straining her.
Well, then I suppose he cut the cord and let the body fall back into the room.
Besides the old fellow, we found a foot-stock among his tackle.
A foot-stock from which the lash had been cut.
The stubble-blash-left matched the cord around the dead girl's throat.
Amazing business.
I don't mind telling you a fellow, sir. I'm very thankful to be through with it.
It is so much, sir. In fact, I wouldn't be too surprised if this whole instant cures me in my love of circuses.
Oh, I didn't know you had a prediction in that direction.
Oh, yes, sir. Yes, we don't mind my thank you.
When he was eight years old, he fell in love with a lady, there, back right up.
Didn't you want to speak? Indeed. What happened?
Well, sir, I remember her name, but she wore pizza tights with the golden sequins on them.
I wrote her a rather hot-headed letter.
I've lost it. I've lost it.
Well, Doctor, that was one of the most unusual stories you've ever told.
And I might say you played a very prominent part in that case yourself.
I suppose I did. It's that, Mr. Batel. She said it was a beautiful girl.
Beautiful.
Well, I sure love that nickname she gave you.
Wee-ee.
Yes, I suppose, all the nice and stuff.
I don't get embarrassed over a nickname, Doctor.
You should hear the nickname I had.
Oh, without the school, all the girls called me Bottle.
Bottle?
Oh, she's from Bottle.
Bottle? Bottle?
Bottle.
It's some nickname like a prophecy.
What do you mean?
Well, they called me Bottle, and now that's what I like to talk about most.
Bottle. Bottle's a petri-why.
Oh, I shouldn't know.
And I'd like to talk about petri-why, because as far as I'm concerned, it's the swellest wine that ever poured from a bottle.
That's because the petri-family really knows how to make good wine.
Well, they ought to.
They've been making good wine ever since they started the petri-business way back in the 1800s.
And since the petri-family has always personally owned and operated their business,
they've been able to keep that fine art of wine making right in the family,
handing it on down from father to son, from father to son, from generation to generation.
So it's no wonder, whenever you want a good wine, you want a petri-why,
because petri-tip time bring you good wine.
Well, Dr. Watts, what new show I call the story here?
You're going to tell us about that.
Well, now Nick's week was about to tell.
I'm going to tell you of the strange adventure that Holmes and I had in the swampy fennelands of Norfolk.
Concerned Gypsy Encampment, a child-advanished and a horrible death in the murky depths of fearsome quabma.
Tonight, Sherlock Holmes' adventure was written by Dennis Green and Anthony Boucher,
and was suggested by an incident in the Eastern Arthur Conan Doyle story,
the adventure of the three students.
Music is by Dean Foster.
Mr. Rathbone appears to the courtesy of Metro Boise,
and Mr. Bruce, through the courtesy of Universal Pictures, where they announce starling in the Sherlock Holmes series.
The Patrick Wyntagso, the one most famous movie of the movie,
the Dice of the Watson.
After his first shoot in Manipulated,
the movie's title is David Anderson,
and its great season and a wonderful name.
It's one of the best movies to be the first to win the series.
The Petri wine company of San Francisco, California invites you to tune in again next week, same time, same station.
Show our comms comes to you from our Hollywood studio.
This is Harry Bartel saying good night for the Petri family.
The solid hour of exciting mystery dramas listen every Monday on most of these same stations
and eight o'clock to Michael Shane followed immediately by show our comms.
This is the Mutual Broadcasting System.
