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Philip Marlowe (0:00)
This is Case, an hour of mystery and crime from the golden age of radio. Every Wednesday@ Relicradio.com our first story comes from the Adventures of Philip Marlowe. This week we'll hear the Indian Giver from August 13, 1949. After that, it's yours truly, Johnny Dollar and the weather, or not matter. That story aired July 15, 1962. Get this and get it straight. Crime is a sucker's road and those who travel it wind up in the gutter, the prison or the grave. It started with an Indian gift of a piece of pottery and led to a brown bear in moccasins, an archaeologist, much laughing water and finally death in an alley. But just to make matters worse, the Indian Giver was a female and 100% genuine hot blooded Apache. From the pen of Raymond Chandler, outstanding author of mystery, comes his most famous character and crime's most deadly enemy as we present the adventures of Philip Marlowe. Now with Gerald Moore starred as Philip Marlo, we bring you tonight's exciting story, the Indian Giver. By day, the industrial heart of any city is just so much steel and stone in the streets jammed full with the raucous sounds of a thousand and one different machines. But by night, all of that is gone and there are only endless, smooth sided, lonely canyons that overflow with a steady humming silence that everywhere hangs like a distant echo of the day that's passed. And Los Angeles was no exception. At 9:00 at night, as I pulled up and parked in front of a Grace Curtain storefront on a deserted downtown street, it marked the showroom of the wholesale curio dealer who had telephoned my office an hour earlier. And in a Dutch accent laced tight with worry, it urged me to call on him at once. A raised gold lettering on a side door that showed a strip of yellow light at the threshold said Alex Van Noord, Private in an ornate 18th century script. So when I knocked, I was ready for something continental with thick bifocal glasses. When the door swung open, my jaw dropped to my chest and I couldn't help gaping because the huge V of a man in front of me in cheap snug clothes, white dark hair, dark skin and darker eyes had to be no less than a full blooded American Indian, moccasins and all. What you want, Mr. Van Nord? Is he in? Name your business. Well, it's personal. What's yours? Hate for those who would destroy our culture.
Mona Waters (2:44)
Oh.
Clark Erskine (2:54)
Hey.
Philip Marlowe (2:54)
Oh.
Alex Van Noord (2:55)
Mr. Marlow. Mr. Marlow. Let me help you up, sir. I'm Feno. Are you all right?
Philip Marlowe (3:02)
Oh, sure, sure. I'm fine. Hey, that engine. He certainly can hit hard, huh?
