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Leonidas Witherall - Mrs Mullet Disappears

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Duration:: 30m
Broadcast on:: 09 Jul 2024
Audio Format:: mp3

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Go to the City of Dakono.com for more information. [Music] WORM Mutual is proud to present the distinguished American actor, Walter Hamden, in the Adventures of Leonidas Witherall. [Music] Leonidas Witherall is always getting mixed up in murders. You wouldn't think so to look at him. He looks exactly like Shakespeare. If his beard, and he's proprietor of an important school for boys in New England. And he writes roller stories to the Lieutenant Hazeltine stories. [Music] And the incident by which Leonidas managed to get mixed up in crime are strange and unexpected, aren't they, Mr. Hamden? They certainly are. For instance, at this moment, it's a very pleasant twilight hour in Dalton. And Witherall is at home in his study, reading. Down in the hall, the living room, Mrs. Mullitt, his good friend, and the general housekeeper for the neighborhood, is hard at work when... [Music] I'll answer it, Mrs. Mullitt. All right, Mrs. Mullitt. Were you expecting anything to do? No, not that I know of. [Screaming] Mrs. Mullitt, what's happened? Where are you? Mrs. Mullitt! Mrs. Mullitt! [Squeaking] Operator, I want police headquarters. Hurry! Hurry! [Music] Mrs. Mullitt went to answer the door, Sergeant, and I was sitting in the study. I couldn't see it before you. Suddenly, I heard her scream. When I ran out to look for her, she'd vanished. Not a sign of her, Avill? No, and from the way she screamed, I'd say something horrible that happened to her. She didn't have any enemies, did she? She was the friendliest, most harmless woman. Wish she worked for some of the best families in Dalton. That's why I can't understand this. Well, I've put her on the missing person's list. I've done all the routine things. I can't do anything else. But don't you see, she didn't just get up and walk off somewhere. She's been kidnapped. But you say you didn't see anyone. No cars, no strangers, no evidence of any kind. I'd send out every squad car I'd got, but where shall I go? Oh, you're quite right. I guess I'm not making much sense. All we can do is wait. Yep, that's it. All we can do is wait. Hello? Mr. Fidget? Yes? This is the honor to swither off. Oh, sure, Bill Shakespeare. How's the beard? Mrs. Mullitt at your house. Well, no, why? She disappeared a few hours ago. I had been calling various people in Dalton, hoping they might have seen her. Well, no, I haven't seen her. Sergeant McCubble? Yes, Bill. No word yet? No word yet, Bill. Oh, I'm going to bed, Sergeant. I'm exhausted. But call me the second she turns up, no matter what time it is. You bad, Bill. Yes? Good morning. This is Leonidas. Oh, hello, Mr. Witherbound. No, she's not home yet. I see. All right. Thank you. Coming one second. Mrs. Mullitt, thank heavens. Are you all right? Well, I... I can still stand up. What's happened to you? I've been frantic. Well, it's five o'clock in the afternoon. You've been gone almost 24 hours. Mr. Witherall, I was kidnapped. Oh, I thought so. Oh, here. Sit down. Would you like some water? You look peaky. Oh, my face is dirty, isn't it? And my hat. It's not on straight. Yes, yes. But go on. I'll tell you the story. Well, remember when I went to answer the door? Yes. Well, I opened the door and I didn't see anyone. So I stuck my head out and pressed off. Someone took hold of my arms and put a blindfold over my eyes. Do you recognize anyone? No, it was dark, you know, and it all happened so fast. I'd know their voices, though. Where did they take you? Well, I don't know exactly. They made me walk down the street and we got into a car. Then we went for a ride. Not long, about 10 or 15 minutes, I'd say. What did they talk about in the car? Nothing. Not till we got there. Well, where? Somehow. I think they took me into the cellar because from the street we walked down, not upstairs. Then what happened? They took the keys. I've got the keys to everybody's house I take care of. Why, more than a dozen of them. Well, they never took the blindfold off. They just took the keys. Then they started to talk about Mr. Twink. Mr. Twink? Yes. Yes, I take care of his house. It's on Blackstone Road. Mr. Twink's on vacation. He went to Canada last week and he left the key to his place with me. Yes, evidently. They wanted to get into Mr. Twink's home. You know why? Well, for sure I do. He not only left the key to his front door, he left the key to his safe. Besides, he told me the combination of the little door inside. Why did he do that? Well, Mr. Twink has a lot of confidence in me. Oh, well, justifiably, yes. You see, he has a lot of silverware in the safe and he wanted me to clean 'em. Then there's some bonds. I, uh, had a bit of business to tend to for him. Of course, your executive ability would help them. Yes, I, uh, had to clip some coupons for him. Hmm, it's obvious those men were after all those valuables in the safe. Oh, they would have to the safe all right. After they had the keys, they asked me to tell 'em Mr. Twink's combination. But I wouldn't. They tried just about everything they could think of. But they didn't hurt you, I hope. Well, they were going to. First, they offered me some money. Which you spurned. I wouldn't touch it. No. Then they argued with me and argued... Would you affirm? Like a rock. Excellent. Then they went away somewhere, but they came back a few hours later. Fact is, they went away several times. And every time they came back, they asked me about that combination again. Did they treat you very roughly? Well, not like in one of those hazel time stories you write, but they wouldn't give me anything to eat. And when I got sleepy, they kept waking me up. And they were all set to really hurt me. But I got out. You escaped? In genius. Mm-hmm. That part was just like in one of your stories. I was tied to the chair, you see. And after a while, it got very quiet. I'm sure they'd gone off somewhere. So I did what hazel time always does. I wiggled, squammed. And finally, I got one hand loose. Then I untied the other knobs and got the blindfolded all. And what did you see? Nothing. It was pitch blank. So I just sneaked up to where I saw some lights coming through a door. And when I got to it, I just ran for all I was worried. I didn't look back for a second. I just ran and ran. Did you come out of a cellar? Yes. Did you notice where you were? Well, I was so tired and dizzy. I just ran around for a while without knowing where it was. I was too frightened to think. And then I fell down. Oh, my. Oh, I must have stayed there by the side of the road for a long, long time. When I came to it was light. So I hurried over here. The road where I fell down was near the highway. Highway G8 going toward Canavan? Well, I think so. I never been out that way before. G8 towards Canavan. Yes. That's it. That's where we'll start. Start? Well, aren't we going that bit to capture that gang just like Hazel time would? We're certainly not. You and I alone. Hazel time captures a gang alone. Mrs. Mullett, the lieutenant is a fictional character, a product of my imagination. Mr. withdrawal. But, Mr. withdrawal. But, practically speaking, the possibility of you and me capturing that gang, as you put it, is absurd. Besides, if they're really an organized gang, the chances are very good. We'd never lived through such an escapade. What if you think I'm going to let those rascals go start free after kidnapping me? You're all wrong, Mr. withdrawal. I'm going to teach you my lesson if I have to do it myself. Mrs. Mullett, your intentions, however firm, wouldn't be very convincing in the face of a machine gun? Well, machine gun and art. I'm going to find out who's with me. You come along. You're very smart about these things. I don't think it'd be a battle of wits. It might be confined to gunplay. Well, you can stay if you want to. Of course, Hazel time never just sits there. Mrs. Mullett, why not let the police handle it? I'll call Sergeant McCobble. Yes. This is definitely a problem for the Sergeant. Police headquarters, Sergeant McCobble. This is the honor of his withdrawal, Sergeant. And Mrs. Mullett's just come back. Well, Bill, I'm glad to hear it. Say, uh, where was she? She was kidnapped. She was? Well, who did it? Well, we don't know. Of course, she has some clues. Yeah. Well, anything definite? Well, not too definite, no. Oh. Well, look, Bill. I would just leave him. There's been a big robbery. You keep Mrs. Mullett at your place, and I'll drop by as soon as I finish this job. How was that? It's Sergeant. Sorry, Bill. Can't spare time to talk about it now. See you later. But I thought. Hello. Hello. Oh, he hung up. Will, please, comment. Not just yet. Assume. Assume? You think I'm going to sit here and give those quirks a chance to get away? I'm going right now. No, wait. You can't block those men alone. Well, you can come on off, but here I go. All right. All right. My car's outside. I'll go along. At least I may be able to keep you from getting yourself killed. Come along. I imagine the only way to locate this house is for you to recall every sound you heard. Every small detail you can remember about that automobile ride. When I let's see. First thing was the bakery. Bakery? Yes, we've been writing along about a minute. When I smell the bakery. Can't mistake it, you know. Get right in. That's it. Your acquaintance with the shops in town should help. Whose baker is about a minute's drive? What have they seen? Oh, doogos. They're the only one that's anywhere near your house. Then we'll head for doogos. Now, what did you notice after that? Well, there's the bakery. Then the tracks. I felt the car going over tracks. Mm-hmm, railroad tracks. We'll drive to doogos and then see which way we have to go to cross the tracks. Side. Now we're accomplishing something. We'll catch those crooks, Mr. And we'll all step on it. There's the bakery. The tracks are off the left. Up this street. So we'll turn left. There are the tracks right over here. Yes. Look. Look at that car coming toward us. The big black one. Seems the driver's crazy. The way he's scrubbing from side to side. Maybe it's those gangsters. They didn't want to kill us. That's not a wheel. That's not a wheel. You all right, Mrs. Mullen? They came within two inches of turning Zor. Yes, I was so scared there for a minute. Do you think it was the gangsters? It's very possible. They may have followed you. They may know we're heading for their hangout. I'm not turning back either. You're not. That car wasn't a sufficiently dramatic example of what may happen. We're going right straight ahead. Now let me think. After the track, there was the water. I heard water. Much water. A book? No. No, it was longer than that. It's sort of a waterfall. How much time elapsed between the tracks and the water? Well, I don't know. I'd say another few minutes. And there's a crossroads up ahead. I wonder which road leads to a waterfall. I don't know of any waterfall in this section. I'll try going right. Sure you heard that? Positive. Could you go any faster? Mrs. Mullen, if I'm going to get into a wild gun battle, I'd like to appreciate the beauties of the countryside before I expire. But they'll get away, Mr. Witherall. They'll be gone before we get there. Well, I admit I find myself harboring a wish that that will prove to be true. I can't remember looking forward to an appointment with less anticipation. Oh, go on, Mr. Witherall. We'll nab them just like in the hazel time stories. Hazel time for the rescue! Oh, shades of Shakespeare. ♪♪ Say, Mr. Witherall, you were lucky to turn into the right. Okay. Well, sure. There's a little waterfall. Yeah. After the water, we went to the house. Oh, while I was in the cellar, I heard wax and machines. Oh, I know that sound anywhere. They were doing the floors above us. Lots of hustle bustle going on. Well, at least after I get shot, I have a beautifully waxed floor to collapse on. I wonder where that house is. Well, there must be the one up ahead. There aren't any others around. What couldn't be that house, though? I'm sure it belongs to Mr. Beagle. I heard he'd taken a house out here, a big estate. Mr. Beagle? Well, I know he. I mean, he couldn't have done it. No, he's one of the most active citizens in Dalton, charitable, public-spirited. I know, but I'd still say that's the house that took me to. It's not possible. Well, drive a bit closer, anyway. All right. In fact, we can stop here, if you wish. Exquisite home, isn't there? Exquisite or not, that's the place. The game's in there. Now, we'll rush over and grab 'em. The architect. Wheel what? Grab 'em. Oh, don't be so enthusiastic. It's unhealthy. Let's walk over. What's he? Look at the lights. There's a party going on in there. Certainly is. A party. Strange. This is the house. Well, there's not another one around. We followed the songs in order. But why would a party be going on? You know, Mrs. Mullett, this is beginning to intrigue me. You heard them waxing claws. Now there's a party. That makes sense. Of course. I'm going in. Suppose you walk down the road to the nearest gasoline station and call Sergeant McCobble. I tell him to come over. Oh, just in case you're right. Well, it's Mr. Beagle's house. You just gone storming into the party? Not storming, gently breezing in. But didn't you say if the gangsters are there, you'd be shocked? I want to know who kidnapped you, Mrs. Mullett. I also want to know why a party should be going on in this house. If this is where you were, yes, I'm going to take the chance. If I get shot, well, the gentleman I'm supposed to resemble is written. There's a destiny that shapes our ends, rough you them, how we will. Now you're talking like King's old time. Oh, thank you, Mrs. Mullett. Now let's see. Mr. Beagle came to Dalton about a year ago. Well, the intelligent, well liked. It's very puzzling. Be careful. Oh, I shall. And you'll be quick. I may need the Sergeant badly. All right. Bye, Mr. Beagle. Good luck. Bye. Yes? Mr. Beagle? That's me. I'm Leonidas Witherall. Oh, yes, the man who looks like Shakespeare. Well, I hope I'm on time for all the festivities. What? What'd you say? I said I hope I'm not late. Oh, no, you're not late. No, but... Oh, well, Cornelia Witherblum. Oh, hello. And, uh, Susan Dorr. I didn't know he had so many mutual friends, Mr. Beagle. Oh, didn't you? Makes it very cozy, doesn't it? Yes, very happy. Did you want something? You seem to be looking around. Thank you. I was just admiring the decor. Splendid. I'd like to see the upstairs section, too, sometimes. You're the curious type, aren't you? Oh, no. I'm really interested in decoration, furniture. Witherall, I didn't invite you. You didn't? Well, someone did tell him for me. Nobody tell off on you. Oh, uh, well, perhaps it was a card. Yes, Mrs. Mother, my housekeeper, brought the card to me with the morning mail. You know Mrs. Mother? Yes, I do. Well, she works quite a lot of people in town and works for me and the twink. Oh, uh, you know Mr. Twink. Did you say you wanted to see the rest of the house? I don't want to disturb you now with this party going on. Well, I'll have my friend show you the place. You can start downstairs. In the cellar? In the cellar? Yes. You'll be very interested in what I have in the cellar. Lori, Ducky. What's the matter, boys? What do you want? I want you to show the house to Mr. Witherall. Take him down in the cellar first. I got you. Come on, pal. We're going on a sightseeing tour. Thank you, but, uh, perhaps later. Why don't you play something hard? Let's dance. Oh, yeah, okay. You follow show Witherall the cellar now. Uh, come on, my stole. Play something hard, will you? Yeah. And make it good and loud. Have for sure. That's a great idea. Okay, let's go Witherall. Come on now. Witherall, I said let's go downstairs. Oh, yes. Oh, but later. Oh, Cornelia. Yes, Leonidas. Uh, Cornelia may I have this dance? Oh, what? Certainly. But it's hot swing. I've never seen you a jitty-bug, Leonidas. I never have, but I'm going to do it now. Excuse me, gentlemen. Uh, come on, Cornelia. It's the boy, is it married, I say? Oh, what is that, praise, uh, uh, manufacturer, a rug? Oh, yes. Let's cut the rug. Leonidas! Oh, Leonidas, we're in the world you dancing to. We're going off the floor. It's rather crowded here. I thought, uh, there'd be more room by that window. It leads to the terrace, I think. Well, all right. Hey, you're doing very well. I never thought Shakespeare could dance this way. Oh, yes. If we can, uh, just, uh, dance, uh, toward that French window, I can get out by the terrace. Get out! What are you talking about? I got in, Mrs. Winneblum. Oh, uh, yes, of course. Do you mind, Leonidas? Oh, I was enjoying this, so I hate to leave you. Come with me, Winneblum. Let's go, Mrs. Winneblum. Let's go, Mrs. Winneblum. Oh, Leonidas. I'm waiting. Yes, Louis. Who's sorry to keep you? You know, I've suddenly lost all interest in going into the cellar. You'd go in there anyway. I don't try anything, but... Toots, are you embarrassed, man? Don't go tossing off a couple of hints about what's cooking here. 'Cause what's in my pocket ain't no water, Mrs. Cookin', Mrs. Cookin'. Leonidas, where's her all? My goodness, you rascal, why didn't you come over and speak to me? Well, I've been busy too, and I'm in, uh, Susan. Well, just you come over here to this sofa and sit down and chat with me. Will you pardon us? Uh-huh. That pardon us? Come on, Leonidas. Oh, I'm delighted this is a drop. Well, while you're here, I haven't seen you in weeks. You haven't any murders lately? I'm mixed up in one right now, hopelessly mixed up. Oh, really? A young man? A lawyer? Yeah? Would you do me a favor and get me some more punch, please? Me? Okay. Give me the glass. Got you. Guinea? That's it? Yes. Curious guests, isn't it? Now, Leonidas, tell me all about it. Who's been to you? Uh, no one. Yeah. No? But they will be at any moment. Look, why don't you stop it? Yeah, I'll trade a car. Oh, Leonidas. You wouldn't be pulling my leg, would you? Oh, no. On the contrary, I'm talking shoulder to shoulder. Oh? Legs, shoulders. If this keeps up, we'll need some ration points. I'll draw to you. Well, who's going to be killed? I am. Oh. Oh, now I know you're just teasing me. No, Susan. I'm going to be shot within a few seconds. You know, that's what I like about you, Leonidas. You're such an extensive humor. Huh? Well, who's going to shoot you? Cornelius? Me? One of Mr. Beagle's friends. Oh. Excuse me. I've got to get out of here. Would you walk toward the front door with me? Of course. I adore these dreams. We played murder at a party last week, but we didn't act it out this way. It was a quiz game called Stumpet or Lumpet. Yes. You know, the quiz I'm in now might be called Answer It or Drop Dead. Really? Is Louis in it? Yes. Very much so. Oh, you know Beagle does get the most exciting ideas for his parties. Come on. He'll sneak toward the front door. Yes. Do it very casually at all. Come on. Walk slowly. Yes. That's it. They haven't seen it. You'll sneak out and then they'll all look for you. Is that it? I'm going to back up against this door and grab the knob. Mm-hmm. Smile, Susan. Smile at everyone. I am. Oh, I am. Is this more fun? I've got the knob in my hand. Now I'll turn it easy, easy. Talk. Talk about something. Or anything at all. Oh, I see. To distract them. But you know, I saw the most darling happy yesterday, Leonidas. I was in New York. The knob turned. I just couldn't resist it. I'm all set now. It's one of those little stories on Broadway. I've been going somewhere with the wrong... Oh. Check it out. Oh, and it's fondly not a party's just getting warmed up. Into the fever heat, if you ask me. Stick around. There's going to be plenty of firework. Oh, that's what I'm afraid of. Well, Leonidas, he saw you. So I guess the game's spoiled. Call me when you want to start a new one, will you? How about musical chairs? I just want... Well, you'll fool around enough with the wrong. Now you're going downstairs. You'll have to make me. I'm not going into the cellar. Am I, Jackie? Bigger's getting impatient. The door to the cellar's over there with the wrong. I'll not budge one step. Oh, you won't, huh? You want to play rough? OK, bud, you asked for it. [screaming] [screaming] [knocking on door] [screaming] [knocking on door] [knocking on door] [screaming] [screaming] [screaming] All right, turn the lights on, boys. Stay where you are. Oh, yeah. Don't try anything, either. What is that about? Well, where's Bill Shakespeare? Anybody see Leonidas with a wrong? Don't you see him, Sergeant? There were shots. I heard the shots. I heard the shots, Mrs. Butler. But I don't seem anywhere, do you? Well, Leonidas was here just a minute ago. Oh, well, he might be upstairs. See this stairway? All right, come on. Goodness. You are from playing a game after all. We'll go upstairs and... Stay away. Well, if it isn't Louis and Jackie. How are you, boys? You fellas haven't been in town by the way for a long time. They're probably in this press room, OK? We didn't do nothing. Any alarm. We got you two before I heads your heads. What'd you do with Bill Shakespeare? He beat it when the lights went off. Who turned him off? I did. We're playing a little game. So what? Oh, a little game, eh? Carry no skins? All the boys. Let's go, Mrs. Butler. We're going upstairs. Sergeant, they're in this, all right? I'll recognize their voices. Why, they're the two fellas that took me into the car. Well, the boys will watch until we get back. Then we'll have a nice, long talk. Come on up. Yes. Bill? Hey, Bill. Where are you? Oh, I did. You all right? Oh, nothing's happened to him. Wait, I'm trying to store it. Oh, look, I'm doing it. I'll be down the hallway here. He might be down there. Oh, hurry, Sergeant. Then he assured him. No, I don't see Beagle anywhere, either. I bet he's with Bill. Wait, I'll try this room. Oh, Sergeant McCobball. Oh, yes. And Mrs. Mullitt. Won't you come in? You all right, Mr. Middleall? Oh, a bit winded. That's about all. Hey, Bill, didn't you hear us calling? Why, only just now you see the door was closed. And, uh, Mr. Beagle and I were having a very spirited noise. Hey, conversation. Have your friends seen Louis and Jackie? We got 'em, Bill. But don't tell me. What happened? What there's Mr. Quinn so the way-er. Yes, the entire contents of Mr. Trink safe is there on Mr. Beagle's bed, I believe. You can't explain Mr. Beagle. I'm not saying a word. I'm explaining nothing. I don't have to talk here. I put out the lights, Sergeant, when Louis and Jackie were about to exterminate me. In the dark, I ducked and ran upstairs. I'm sure Mr. Beagle would be planning to leave with his loot. Why, that's the stuff I've been looking for all day. This is the robbery I was working on before. Really? Yeah. And Mr. Beagle wasn't quite the outstanding citizen we thought. After he took the keys from Mrs. Mullett, he gave them to Louis and Jackie. They robbed the safe. Why, Mr. Beagle was purposely giving a party for some of the best known people in Florida. As a perfect excuse for his whereabouts during the robbery. Then Louis and Jackie came back to divide the loot. But unfortunately, I suddenly appeared as an uninvited guest. Oh, so they tried to get rid of you first. Hey, I get it. Come on, Beagle. Oh, come on. Who do you think are pushing around? Now, Mr. Beagle, if you'll be so good as to return Mrs. Mullett, her keys. Well, Mr. Witherall, guess we did as well as Hazelton anyway, didn't we? Oh, we did. Just as well, Mrs. Mullett. See, what will you do when all the time I was fetching the Sergeant? Dancing the hot swing. To hot swing? Yes, that's mood music for a nervous breakdown. Oh, well, as Mr. Mullett used to say when he was alive, give me a nice old fashioned waltz every time. Yes, I agree. Now, let's go, Mrs. Mullett. Wait a minute, Bill. Where you going? She's a witness. Oh, couldn't you spare the witness for just a few minutes, Sergeant? Spare. What for? For a nice old fashioned waltz. Shall we, Mrs. Mullett? Well, Mr. Witherall. [applause] W-O-R-M-U-TLE has presented the distinguished American actor, Walter Handen, in The Adventures of Leonidas Witherall. Mrs. Mullett is played by Ethel Raimi. The character of Leonidas Witherall is from The Mystery Novels by Alice Tilton. The radio script is by Howard Merrill, and this program was produced by Joe Ripley. Next week's story involves an attempt by Leonidas to enjoy a vacation, doesn't it, Mr. Handen? It does, and a very peculiar vacation it is, too. Leonidas goes to the mountains for a few peaceful days of rest and relaxation. But he hasn't been resting more than about 60 seconds when he runs into a fire, a mysterious diamond, and, of course, a murder. I hope you'll be with us next Sunday for a very exciting and fascinating story. Good night. [applause] If you live in or near New York, or if you plan to visit New York soon, we invite you to attend the broadcast of Leonidas Witherall. Just write a postcard with your name and address and send it to Bill Shakespeare. That's what Leonidas friends call him. Bill Shakespeare, care of W-O-R-New York 18. We'll be glad to send tickets free of charge. Remember to receive free tickets to a Leonidas Witherall program. 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