Sherlock Holmes - Purloined Ruby

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admiring the sunset A doctor?

Yes my boy it's a particularly beautiful one.

Where are the puppies this evening?

A sleep on a favorite treat coat of mine.

It's just come back from the tree now.

And you had in the heart to move I suppose.

No I hadn't. Little fellows look so comfortable.

In fact I sometimes wonder if the cute one come here to listen to a dissertation on the behavior of dogs.

Well it is getting here a story time doctor.

Yes of course it is. Just let me get my pipe properly lighted.

Ah that's it.

The story I'm going to tell you tonight began in 1909.

I received a telegram from my old friend tell me that he was leaving his suffix B farm and coming to London for a few days.

I haven't seen the great man for several months.

So naturally I went to Victoria station to meet him.

As the train grew to a stop the door of a first-class carriage swung open and Sherlock Holmes hand out stretch jumped down onto the platform to greet.

What's my dear fellow? How are you?

Oh how's my dear fellow? It's good to see you again. I've missed you.

And are you all right?

Any updates?

Yes but I'm going to hand some cabalil.

I shall.

I wish I'd got a spare room for you.

Somebody wants to be very comfortable with the diagenese club. By the way I trust your free this evening.

Yes naturally what your plan?

I'll be going to the theatre.

Theatre?

Oh what's the lady you want to see?

I'll be going to the Savoy Theatre and see the Sherlock Holmes play. I hear it's enormously successful.

I know it is but I've avoided it.

I'm told it's a Claude Houghton takes great liberties with your character.

And as for the actor portraying me, my friends tell me it's just a travesty.

He makes me loving but a bumbley awful.

That ball of visit to the play might be a salutary experience for both of us.

In any case my trip to London is a response to an urgent telegram from Sir Claude himself.

Seems to eat my hot ball of badly.

Oh what's his problem?

Well he wasn't specific in his telegram. He suggested however,

to be a ten tonight's performance and discuss the matter will he not do it?

I see well I suppose if you can sit through it I can.

Of course I can, but in any case you yourself are quite irresponsible for the play's existence.

How do you mean?

Those sensational stories to wrote of my modest problems I...

I should have seen where they would eventually lead you.

In time no doubt this will be portrayed on the cinematograph as well.

Not as well.

That new fangle of things on your toy.

I think not much and we're on the edge of a strange new mechanical world.

In fact I begin to feel a certain concern about the rumoured developments in Wallace telegraphy.

Marching up of these predictions.

Here comes our port over the cap.

We'll tell the driver to take a strict of the Savoy Tidda.

Just look at that line of people at the box office home.

Are they clapping or check?

Possibly but I hope it doesn't mean that we've got to wait until...

Excuse me gentlemen.

You're Mr. Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson Armstrong.

Yes, yes, yes.

I thought I couldn't be mistaken.

My name is Frank Ferrer.

Thank you, Mr. Ferrer.

I'm Jeremy Ferrer.

The court has a box reserved for you.

We ask me to see that you are by comfort.

I can sit with you.

Will you follow me please?

Thank you.

Neither have you ever seen the play before I understand.

No, Mr. Ferrer, we haven't.

I imagine it will be a strange experience seeing ourselves portrayed on the stage.

By the way, I'm playing a part of an old friend of yours.

Professor Moriarty.

Oh, dear.

I've been looking forward to a very entertaining evening.

I presume the tube is capable of touches as usual.

Yes, I do, Mr. Holmes.

And I've done it nightly now for 137 footballs.

A record that I'm sure Professor Moriarty himself would envy.

Had it not been for his memorable demise of the wrecking back falls?

Ah, here we are gentlemen.

This is the box reserved for you.

And now, if you'll excuse me, I'll go back to my dressing room.

Oh, oh, I nearly put up with the hope.

Sir Claude asked me to give it a stir.

Thank you.

Well, I'll see you later.

Very nice for the connector.

You'll be a snob Watson.

Well, what does the Claude note say?

I'll read it to you.

Yeah, Holmes, since I telegraphed to you yesterday.

But I've been strange developments.

In fact, I've been doing some detective work offstage

as well as I.

Watch the performance tonight and watch the audience, too,

particularly the archivant of the box office of yours.

Please come to my dressing room as soon as the last cut in his form.

Being very mysterious and the box office is empty.

No, no, no. Look what you look.

Someone has just entered.

Can't find the house lights going out.

The first act?

Are you getting home?

The first act?

Yes.

Well, sit back and relax, old fellow.

Let's see what they've done to us.

Well, what did you think of the first act, Holmes?

Oh, the first act, yes, yes.

I was examining the archivant of the box office of yours.

I'm attractive, young lady.

Lone and unusually preoccupied in her program.

In fact, one might assume that she was trying to hide her face.

Yes, but to play, don't you think it's ridiculous?

Just imagine a crown jewel being stolen from her loved one.

Why not?

It's been attempted many times.

Anyhow, you must admit to the actor who's betraying me behaves like a blovering idiot.

And so Claude's interpretation of you is to do far-fetched.

Far-fetched for fluttering, Watson.

Poise, what's gravity?

What a poise.

I find myself fully in state.

I'm not.

It's been attempted many times.

Anyhow, you must admit to the actor who's betraying me behaves like a blovering idiot.

And so Claude's interpretation of you is to do far-fetched.

So, fully in state.

You're a strange gentleman.

No counting for your taste.

Look, Watson.

Look.

The back of the box of the bear.

Good Lord, I could have sworn a man dies behind the curtains.

I don't think the girl saw him though.

Don't take a foreigner.

I think as the young lady's alone, we'll take the liberty of talking to her.

Oh, dash it there, go the lights again.

The second act, starting love.

And sit down, or we don't want to attract attention.

We'll join her during the next intermission.

The second act of the bear.

Yes?

Why?

What do you want with me?

My name is Shut up from, so this is my colleague, Doctor Watson.

How do you do, young lady?

I hope you'll forgive this intrusion, but it's a plot of questions that I keep an eye on you during the late night.

Keep coming in to jam, won't you?

Thank you.

You must be kidding me, I've gotten this just now.

When I've just been watching Sherlock Holmes and Doctor Watson being impersonated on the stage,

it's rather started to have the real couple walk into my back.

That's high quite understand.

By the way, just before the curtain went up on the second act, I thought I was just men coming to the neck of this box,

and it disappeared again.

We were aware of his presence.

No, no, I didn't see him.

But I know who it is.

It's been following me for weeks now.

I have to like you.

Tell us about it, miss.

Henshaw.

Alicia Henshaw.

Yes, I would.

As a matter of fact, that's why I'm here tonight.

The Claude Horton's an old friend of my father's.

I went to ask his advice.

He did some investigating himself for a few days, and then he found himself a little out of his depth,

so he decided to telegraph for you, Mr. Holmes.

We were going to meet in his dressing room after the performance tonight.

Then did anonymous Henshaw.

What is your story?

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Strange when Mr. Holmes, though.

I didn't realize just how strange until I first saw this player a few nights ago.

You see, my story concerns a still a movie.

Good morning, tonight's player of all around the same thing.

Exactly.

I might as well tell you how it all started.

My brother's an officer in the British Army stationed in Egypt.

Earlier this year he saved the life of a very important native personage in some uprising in Cairo and was rewarded with a magnificent ruby.

It's jewel he sent to my uncle Timothy and me.

Or where the last of the hemsharges to.

Did your brother tell you the name of this personage?

He didn't wear it, Mr. Holmes.

Apparently the whole affair was hushed up.

I see, please continue.

Well, the trouble began shortly after Uncle Timothy and I received the ruby.

A description of it was published in the papers and a few days later a message came to us from Egyptian, Muhammad Ali.

They inclined to the stone as one stolen from his stone the years ago.

He sent an expert to our house who examined the ruby under a lens, Mr. Holmes, and then tapped it with a hammer.

It fell to pieces.

It was a fraud.

It gracious me.

The amazing thing.

I'm sure that's not the end of the story, Miss Henshaw.

Oh, Mr. Holmes.

I wrote until I brother what had happened.

He became very suspicious and suggested that I investigate the credentials of the expert that examined the stone.

I think I can finish the story for you.

The supposed expert was a dual thief who substituted a peaceful bill for the real one.

The story of the imitation that walked off of the treasure and it's no trick.

Of course you haven't been able to find any trace of the supposed expert.

Well, that's the funny part of Mr. Holmes.

Uncle Timothy and I gave a description to the police, but it was a very vague one I'm afraid.

All the time, Uncle Timothy, the man reminded him of a colleague of his many years ago at the university.

A professor of mathematics.

He couldn't think of his name, but when we first saw the play a few nights ago, it was reminded of it.

The name was Mariati.

Mariati.

But Mariati's dead.

Miss Henshaw, are you saying you, um, I can shed it for some weeks?

Yes.

An Egyptian.

You're still in the Ruby, Mr. Holmes. Why don't they leave me alone?

That Miss Henshaw represents a very fascinating problem and one that I should be most happy to help you solve.

Oh, thank you so much, Mr. Holmes.

Well, they were the likes again.

The last act.

Yes, the last act of this little play, but not I fear of Miss Henshaw's problems.

And it's me, after the act, and so far, stretching along, shall we?

Well, Holmes, how did you enjoy the play?

Very much so, Claude.

May I introduce my old friend, Dr. Watson?

How do you do, Sir Claude?

Hi, Dr..

I see you've already made the acquaintance of Miss Henshaw.

She in the blood has totally hurt trouble, then.

Yes, sir Claude.

And Mr. Holmes is from it to help me.

Splendid.

Uh, tell me, Watson.

How did you like the play?

It was interesting.

The Claude, not quite accurate.

Of course.

Thank you.

You have to allow us a little dramatic license, you know?

What did you think of Rodney?

The man who was trained you, Dr.?

Well, since you mentioned it, I think the fellow needs to study addiction.

You mumble, sir.

What's up?

What's up?

What's up, sir?

I've got no work, otherwise.

I think there are times when you're a little hard to understand yourself.

Oh, Rubbish.

Sir Claude, I hope you'll meet us at the Diogenes Club,

and then we can go out and have some supper.

Excellent idea.

I'll join you there, after I've taken off my mate, splendid.

I think I should be going home now, Sir Claude.

I agreed my address to Mr. Holmes, so he knows where to get in touch with me.

Very well, Miss Henshaw.

And don't worry.

I shall give you a problem, my undivided attention.

I'll take you to your cat, my dear.

And there needs to be a client.

No, I'm some scienceist.

Goodbye.

I'll be back home.

Right, Miss Henshaw.

Good night.

Good night.

Good night.

Strange business, Holmes.

What do you make of it all?

Very little is yet.

But it's a fascinating problem.

Claude really seems to have identified himself with a caricature of Sherlock Holmes.

He gave me the impression that he feels quite capable of solving the case by himself.

Hello.

Claude hasn't left, hasn't he?

Oh, no, Miss Henshaw.

He's coming back in a moment.

How do you like to play, gentlemen?

Very much.

Your own performance as my yachty was most convincing.

Yes, indeed, sir.

Congratulations.

Congratulations.

A couple of times there.

I had a strange feeling with you.

You really were, Mario.

Oh, that's very flattering, doctor.

Oh.

Hello.

What does it sound like for some trouble at the stage door?

Hey, excuse me.

Come on, Watson, let's follow him.

Right.

Hello, it's Claude.

He seems upset about something.

Yes.

What happened, Claude?

Oh, there you are, Holmes.

I just seen Miss Henshaw off in her cap when the following looking fairly much of a doorway

and got into another cap.

I heard him tell the driver to follow her, right?

I tried to stop him, but he got away.

Must've been the same man we saw in her box during the play.

As Claude, we have an address.

I think we'll drive that once and see that she's arrived safely.

We'll join you later at the Diogenes Club.

Well, Holmes, here we go.

All from another adventure.

Yes, and one may give us an opportunity,

of crossing swordswood, my auntie once more.

Oh, my auntie's dead.

He was killed when you and he fell over the precipice in 91.

He was opposed to have been killed just as I was, but his body was never found.

It's impossible.

A rather possible that he returned to fall into the ears of Colonel Morales,

and the story is unlikely and as true,

but the one I related to you on that,

it through evening in 1894, one can know.

Be sure of death, old chap, until one has touched the cold skin of the corpse.

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And now back to tonight's new Sherlock Holmes adventure.

The famous pair have become involved in a strange mystery concerning a stolen ruby,

a frightened girl, an Egyptian who appears to be shadowing her.

As we rejoin our story, Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson are standing in a dark and alleyway adjoining the girls.

Oh, look, look, look, look, an Egyptian girl.

He's pacing up and down and down.

And front of us.

Therefore, we may assume she's stay beside, huh?

Hence be getting up.

He's coming this way.

Yeah, he's coming to something to keep the wall.

Where are you, sir?

Where are you, please?

We have friends of Miss Hansor and we're very curious to know why you've been following her.

I'm sorry that I can't remember your friends, sir.

No, look here, my dear.

She's a great girl.

you've been following? I'm sorry that I can't

advance your attention sir. I look here, my

man, you're talking to Sherlock Holmes.

You are Mr. Sherlock Holmes. I'm

greatly honored to meet you sir. For

my life, I have known of you. For my

life, I have admired you. Then in that case,

I'm sure answer my questions. Why have

you been following me, Central? Because

it is my duty. For him in your duty. Perhaps

I should have said my destiny in the

honks. For two generations now, the

family of Rabi, of which I am a humble

man. I have dedicated their lives to

finding the stolen treasure of us, you.

What an assortment I've got to do with

Miss Angel. The treasure of us, you

is a giant ruby. It was stolen many

years from the family of Muhammad Ali.

Two months ago, Miss Hanchor received a

mysterious ruby. I have found out many

things, Mr. Holmes. I have many sources

of information. I must regard you in the

light of a rival detective in this case.

I have hardly told myself it detected

Mr. Holmes. My life is dedicated to only

one problem. His Hanchor now says the

Jewel was stolen from her. I do not

believe it. That is why I watch her. If

I am wrong this time, and I do not

think I am wrong, then my quest must

go on. Always it will go on. For

me to wish you the best but, sir. Thank

you, Mr. Holmes. Good night, gentlemen.

Good night. Good night. You tell me

to get in. Why did you let him go,

Holmes? Why not? He's frightening

Miss Hanchor. But not molesting her

old chap. In fact, it might be a good

moment. He's keeping an eye on her.

Meanwhile, Watson. That's

if we can find a cab and get back to the

diopinies. Bye-bye. Don't want to keep

his car waiting.

What? I have some car hot and arrived

yet? Yes, Mr. Holmes. Here and

another gentleman came in about five

minutes ago. They went up to the

library. The other gentleman is just

late. I see. Thank you. This way, Watson.

I'm sorry, sir.

George, we kept you waiting. We took a

little long, but it's a car. They haven't.

It's manner with him. Who's there?

I found the answer. Too late. It's.

No, no, no, sir. Then try and stand up.

You're evil. What are you trying to

tell me? The Ruby. The Ruby.

Moriati. The answer. The answer is

in the book. The book is called

Holmes. He's been stabbed. He's dead.

Just as he was trying to give me a

message. He's not doing something about

the Ruby and Moriati. And twice he said

it's in the book. Yes, there's a book

still in this hand. It's a coffee of.

It tells of Edgar Allen Poe. He's done

this market page. The story of the

Perline letter. Thank you, sir, Claude.

You deliver to our message. Come on, Watson.

We want to catch a murder and a thief

who must go back to the

place. Just put here as we can.

Why do you suppose that Claude was murdered?

Because it was too curious. You're investigating

the problem of the stolen Ruby and found out

something. Something really

promised to tell me it's suffer. I remember.

And so we was killed by a man who came

with him to the club tonight. Fortunately,

he gave me a clue by indicating

Poe's story of a Perline letter.

But I still don't see him at all. It helps you.

Well, it leads us to the Ruby. The premise

of Poe's story, and the most obvious

hiding place, is the safest. Now, what

a physical object was most prominent on

this agent tonight's play. Why, Joe?

A room? Exactly. How better can you hide

a stolen Ruby than by exhibiting it,

night out tonight, as a stolen Ruby before

the eyes of thousands? Well, you mean

you expect to find it in the property

of a room backstage? Precisely.

That and a murderer. The great

police came. Come on, Watson.

You have your bottle, old chap?

Yes, I do. Well, keep it handy.

Uh, visit me, not be unexpected.

I'm not that good. Come on.

Look home. Look.

The doorkeeper. He's somewhere

over his desk. Hmm. Been getting

trolley-pum. We'll take the liberty

of borrowing his lantern.

The early atmosphere, uh,

but a dark, contemptive fitter,

in the room. Now, we'll look

at the stage properties to kept

I wonder. Oh, the lantern is

a little higher. We'll go up.

Oh, that's it. Ah, look over there.

The lights kept it. It's not

property department. And it's

unlocked. Oh, this is

frighteningly easy. Let's look

out for a trap. Now, let's see.

Look, look. There's a ruby lying

on that grass. Hold up

and the lantern, Watson.

Exactly. It's as I thought.

This is no paste stage property.

It's a genuine ruby. The light

of this lantern, it's very hard.

Come on, Watson. Quick, here they

got us. Smash the lantern.

Yes, he's got an air right for a powerful

one-two-compact. There's no flash

to indicate where he's fighting

from. Of course, he's baited his

trap so neatly that he knows exactly

where we are. I'm never taking

shot at him. I can't see anything

but at least let him know where

I'm. Now, move your position

quickly, Watson. Just

miss me, Holmes. This is hopeless

shooting in the dark.

Yes. I've got to switch the

stage lights on. Keep him up

to the top of the room. But I try

to find the light switches.

I've got him. But he still

still should confound it. Yeah,

so I found the light switch. Keep

your eyes skinned, Watson. I'm

turning it off. There he is, Holmes. I've

been in the box. Getting away. Up

to Watson. You can jump over the

periton to the box.

I made the periton, Watson. I

should have remembered the theatre

exit door is always open from the inside.

No, no, he didn't get away, Holmes. Look

on the floor. It's at Egyptian

floor. I hope you're up and

wounded in too bad. I don't care if

I have. He was trying to kill us.

No, it's...

Then he showed the wound. He's

fainted in frontal scoundrel. No, he's a very

gallant man. Undoubtedly he was trying to

save us as you shot him just now.

I don't know if you're talking about

obviously Mariati. Not Watson.

Mariati just escaped through the door. You heard

playing a few moments ago. And what's this

man doing here? As a blood detective

undoubtedly he followed us. Perhaps he

proceeded us when Mariati started

shooting this man tried to capture him and got

wounded by you things. Then who is

Mariati? He must be someone connected

to him. It's obvious. Mariati is

Mariati. What?

You mean Frank Ferris, the fellow that

played the part on the stage? Again,

remember post-tory of a Perloing letter?

But why didn't you recognize him?

Remember, I haven't seen him for

20 years and you haven't forgotten his

genius, but the sky you said him?

What an incredible order. How about

could Mariati conceal himself

from by announcing likely to the

theatre going public that he was

Professor Mariati? Then he killed the

car. Of course he did. The

Lord must have persuaded Mariati to go

to the tub with him. Probably he

hoped to expose him in front of me, but

Mariati found out that the Lord knew

too much. Yes. So he stepped in,

rushed back here to bet his trap for us.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, but how did he know

that we'd walk into it? Oh, he knew

that if the car had guessed his secret

the nice upward and so he was waiting

for us. Oh, hello.

It's coming through. Are you feeling

my man? The... the ruby. The ruby.

Did you find the ruby? Yes.

Here it is, sir. Tell me. Is it the

ruby of Muhammad Ali? No. No.

There's a fine stone, but it is not

the one for which I have searched

all my life. So my endless

quest must go on. On. On.

He's made it again. Quite

awful. And mess I made it

this case, Watson. What? I know

you've recovered the ruby. Yes, look

at it, old fellow. Before I turned it

over to Miss Hanchor, look at it well.

Probably it's every facet stands

for a bloody deed. It's a beautiful

stone. And yet there's a lovely

bobble across the clothe's life. And

that several maryaki still goes

free one day, Watson. And may the

day come soon. I shall meet

baryaki again. And when that happens,

and I finally bring him to justice,

then and only then. Can you write

Fini to the character of Sherlock Holmes?

Well, doctor, that was kind of

an exciting story. Tell me

did the Egyptian recover from his

bulletproof? Yes, indeed he did. And

rather quickly to Mr. Forman, I felt

a bad day about shooting him. But of

course, I couldn't hope it. Of course not.

But you know, if I had to shoot

someone accident, I wish it

would be the actor who portrayed me

on the stage. Wretched fellow,

mumble all over the place. Don't

worry about that. After all you did

recover the ruby. Yes, and a

beautiful stone it was. The color

of the well, the color of fine

glass of port and the light

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Watson, what story do you have lined

up for us next week? I'll never see.

Next week, Mr. Polman, I am good to tell

you a most unusual adventure that occurred

to Sherlock Holmes and me early in

the last World War. It took place

in flounders and concerned a famous

British general, an actress, and

the German firing squad. All right,

that sounds like a real

thriller. Well, I'll see you here next week.

No, no, no. I'm not here Mr.

Polman. Remember? Of course.

Next week, we're going to be at the

Paramount Theatre in Hollywood for the

74-Lone Drive. That's quite right.

Ladies and gentlemen, I can't invite you

all to my home for one of our broadcasts

if we can get together next week at

the Paramount Theatre in Hollywood.

You can get a free ticket for our broadcast

by buying a wall bond. And I

still hope that you will do this so

next week at this time.

The Night Sherlock Holmes adventure is

written by Dennis Green and Anthony Boucher

and is based on an incident in Mr. Arthur

Conan Doyle's story, The Adventure of the

Second Stain. Mr. Rathbone appears

for the courtesy of Metro Golden Mayor

and Mr. Bruce for the courtesy of Universal Pictures

where they are now starring in the Sherlock Holmes series.

The Petri wine 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

such good wine. So when you eat and when you cook, remember

Petri wine. To make good food taste better, remember.

Petri wine.

And Bill Foreman saying good night for the Petri family.

Sherlock Holmes comes to you from our Hollywood studios.

This is the mutual broadcasting system.