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De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
Johnny Dollar, Marty Bruce, Johnny at Worldwide Mutual.
Johnny Dollar
Oh, hi Marty. How are you?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
Did you ever hear of the Mei Ling Buddha?
Johnny Dollar
Nope. I'm afraid I never.
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
It's probably the most valuable piece of jade there is. A little statue not more than three, three and a half inches high, made during the Meiling dynasty.
Johnny Dollar
And you've insured it?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
Yes.
Johnny Dollar
For how much?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
40,000.
Johnny Dollar
So what's happened to it?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
I don't know. I don't know if anything's happened to it.
Johnny Dollar
Well, if nothing's happened to it, I'm.
Narrator
Not even sure of that.
Johnny Dollar
Huh?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
That nothing's happened to him. Come on over here and let's talk about it, huh?
Johnny Dollar
Yeah, I think I'd better.
Narrator
Bob Bailey in the exciting adventures of a man with the action packed expense.
Johnny Dollar
Account, America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator, yours truly, Johnny Dollar. Expense account submitted by special investigator Johnny Dollar to the Worldwide Mutual insurance Company home office, Hartford, Connecticut. Following is an account of expenses incurred during my investigation of the Mei Ling Buddha matter. Expense account item one, A$10 for a taxi from my little apartment to the office of Worldwide Mutual, where Marty wasted no time in getting to the point.
Narrator
I'd know for sure if it weren't for that knuckleheaded Ray Kerma.
Johnny Dollar
Who's he?
Narrator
One of our cop men. Got back from a European vacation just this morning. For being so stupid. I ought to fire him. He knew we'd insured that jade Buddha. And when he saw it over there in Paris a couple of weeks ago. He should have looked into it, found out what it was doing there.
Johnny Dollar
Doing just exactly where, Marty?
Narrator
In a dingy little antique shop somewhere.
Johnny Dollar
On the Rue de la something or other.
Narrator
He didn't even have sense enough to get the address or the name of the place.
Johnny Dollar
Where was it supposed to be?
Narrator
Locked up in the home of the late Darryl Harcourt up in Boston.
Johnny Dollar
And of course it isn't. Well, that's the point.
Narrator
I don't know. There's been no report of a theft.
Johnny Dollar
Well, if somebody's seen it in Paris, is that Buddha pretty well known among collectors and so on?
Narrator
I told you, it's probably the most valuable piece of jade in the whole world.
Johnny Dollar
Then let me use your phone. Sure.
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Johnny Dollar
But if we don't even know what.
Narrator
Shop or where it is in all.
Johnny Dollar
Of Paris, just leave it to me. My phone call was to a slimy little character whose name is de Marsal, but who calls himself the Chagri, the gray cat who knows the Paris underwear like the back of his hand. He'd been a lot of help to me some months before in locating a painting that was stolen from my good friend and the actor and art collector Vincent Price.
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
Certain won't monitor if you are willing to pay me.
Johnny Dollar
Well, if you can dig up the information I want, I'll mail you a check for a hundred bucks American immediately.
Narrator
Oh, Johnny.
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
Only 200. What you call bucks for my. In the steam of both services.
Johnny Dollar
Okay, 200. Now, listen, there's a little idol, the Meiling Buddha.
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
Yes, I know it well.
Johnny Dollar
Oh, we, we.
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
I. I saw it only this morning here in Paris.
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Where?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
At the shop of Monsieur Dubuisson on the Rue de Pas de la Mo. Yes, it was smuggled in only a few weeks ago.
Johnny Dollar
And the price on it?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
Well, for such a rare and exquisite piece, most reasonable.
Johnny Dollar
How much?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
32 million francs.
Johnny Dollar
That's around $80,000. So it must be the McCoy you.
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
Wish me to, shall I say, obtain it for you?
Johnny Dollar
You mean steal it?
De Marsal (The Gray Cat)
But of course, monsieur, but for a price.
Johnny Dollar
No, no, thanks. I'll send you a check.
Narrator
You're giving him 200 bucks just for that?
Johnny Dollar
A lot cheaper than my flying over there.
Narrator
Well, yes.
Johnny Dollar
So now I'd better check at the home of this, what you say the name is?
Narrator
Darrell Harcourt in Boston. I'll put down the address for you. Died about two years ago, Holmes. In charge of his old housekeeper, Mrs. Mary Haskell.
Johnny Dollar
And I take it his property hasn't.
Narrator
Been disposed of yet. His final tapestries and furniture. Yes, will to various museums.
Johnny Dollar
Here. Thanks.
Narrator
Everything but the contents of Mrs. Haskell's room in the study. The ladder he willed to a nephew, Charles Curtis, to be given to him the day he finishes at Harvard.
Johnny Dollar
Well, that's a funny sort of arrangement.
Narrator
Harcourt was a funny man. The Buddha was the only thing of real value in that room. And he figured it was enough to get his nephew started in a business of some kind.
Johnny Dollar
I see. This Curtis boy get the house too?
Narrator
No, no, that goes to Mrs. Haskell. After Curtis gets the contents of that one room.
Johnny Dollar
Well, looks as though I'd better hire myself up to Boston and make sure that Buddha's really gone. Item 2, the $200 check to in Paris. Who was sure he'd seen the mailing Buddha was sure it had only arrived there recently. But if so, why hadn't it been reported missing from the home of the late Darrell Harcourt up in Boston? Item 350 bucks deposited on a rental car. When I reached Boston, I headed west on Beacon Street, a couple of miles beyond Kenmore Square. And there, on a little side street, found the Harcourt home. It wasn't much of a place anymore. The lawn and garden had been neglected. The building itself was in need of repair. The doorbell was the old fashioned kind.
Mrs. Haskell
Yes?
Johnny Dollar
Mrs. Haskell, I'm Johnny Dollar, insurance investigator.
Mrs. Haskell
Oh, of course. Do come in, Mr. Dollar. Rather dismal, desolate, isn't it?
Johnny Dollar
You live here all the time?
Mrs. Haskell
I am responsible for this house until the terms of the will are fully met.
Johnny Dollar
That's when Charles Curtis finishes school.
Mrs. Haskell
Yes, of course. My own quarters at the back are as tidy as they've always been. And Mr. Harcourt's study is exactly as it was when he passed away.
Johnny Dollar
I want to see that study, Mr. Haskins.
Mrs. Haskell
Oh, no, Mr. Dallas. It's to be left as it is until Master Charles opens it to claim his inheritance.
Johnny Dollar
You're talking about the main ling Buddha claim.
Mrs. Haskell
The furniture and books and things.
Johnny Dollar
How long since you've seen that little jade idol?
Mrs. Haskell
Why not since Mr. Harcourt died. I locked the door and it hasn't been opened since. Except that.
Johnny Dollar
Well, I'm sorry, but I have to look around in there.
Mrs. Haskell
But Mr. Darlow, do you have the key? Of course. I keep it on this chain about my neck at all times.
Johnny Dollar
Let me have it, please.
Mrs. Haskell
But, Mr. Dallas.
Johnny Dollar
Listen, I can get a court order if necessary, but it would only waste time.
Mrs. Haskell
But how am I to know if you're even? Well, that is.
Johnny Dollar
Here, here. My credentials. I'm a fully authorized agent of the company that insured that Buddha.
Mrs. Haskell
But I. I'm responsible.
Johnny Dollar
Has it occurred to you, Mrs. Haskell, that the Mei Ling Buddha might possibly have been stolen?
Mrs. Haskell
That's impossible.
Johnny Dollar
Is it? Okay, where's the study?
Mrs. Haskell
I. I'll go with you.
Johnny Dollar
By all means.
Mrs. Haskell
And I'll open.
Johnny Dollar
Here.
Mrs. Haskell
Now.
Johnny Dollar
This door looks a couple of inches thick.
Mrs. Haskell
Yes, just like the one to the library where Mr. Harcourt kept all his lovely tapestries. Oh dear, look at all that dust.
Johnny Dollar
Dust is right. It was on everything. The accumulation of a couple of years on the desk that shares the oaken floor, bookshelves and tables. The room was dark and gloomy.
Mrs. Haskell
Yes, it looks just the same, except for all this horrible dust. But as I told you, Mr. Dollar, this is the first time the door has been opened.
Johnny Dollar
Yeah. Now where is the. Oops.
Mrs. Haskell
Oh.
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Oh.
Mrs. Haskell
I hope you didn't hurt yourself.
Johnny Dollar
No, I. I just didn't see it.
Mrs. Haskell
But he always insisted on keeping the electric fan on that little table next to the door.
Johnny Dollar
Yeah. Now where's the Buddha?
Mrs. Haskell
The little wooden casket on the desk?
Johnny Dollar
Let's see.
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Johnny Dollar
Well, I was afraid of this.
Mrs. Haskell
Afraid of what, mister? Oh, no. It's gone. The Buddha's gone. Oh, no.
Johnny Dollar
I searched the room thoroughly and found no trace of the mailing Buddha. Somehow someone had got in that locked room and stolen it. It must have happened recently. A piece as valuable as that wouldn't be allowed to lie around for long. The Vasaka told me it arrived in Paris only a few weeks ago, and I had no reason to doubt it. How could anyone possibly have got in there without leaving marks in the dust that swirled about our feet every time we moved? That showed a clear imprint of every step we made. It left a mark on everything I touched.
Mrs. Haskell
Oh, dear. Oh dear, Mr. Dollar, this is terrible.
Johnny Dollar
You're sure you have the only key to this room, Mrs. Haskell?
Mrs. Haskell
Yes, it was entrusted to me to prevent this very thing. Oh, dear.
Johnny Dollar
What about the nephew, Charles Curtis?
Mrs. Haskell
No, I'm sure he's never had one.
Johnny Dollar
You think he could have got hold of yours and had a copy made?
Mrs. Haskell
No, impossible, Mr. Dollar. Oh dear.
Johnny Dollar
Where is he?
Mrs. Haskell
That school at Harvard.
Johnny Dollar
I think I'd better see that boy.
Mrs. Haskell
Certainly you can think that Master Charles did this.
Johnny Dollar
I don't know what to think yet. Tell me you're absolutely sure you've let no one in here since Mr. Harcourt died.
Mrs. Haskell
You can tell by the dust over everything that no one has been in here. Not for years.
Johnny Dollar
You're sure of that?
Mrs. Haskell
Absolutely. Well, except for the federal tax man, of course. The appraiser for the estate.
Johnny Dollar
Oh, when was that?
Mrs. Haskell
A month or so after Mr. Harcourt passed away.
Johnny Dollar
And yet the piece showed up in Paris. Only a few.
Mrs. Haskell
I was with him, Mr. Dollar, and so was the attorney.
Johnny Dollar
Who is the attorney?
Mrs. Haskell
Mr. Howard Bancroft in town.
Johnny Dollar
Do you have his address?
Mrs. Haskell
His office is just off Copley Square.
Johnny Dollar
Uh huh. Then I've got two people to see. Charles Curtis and Howard Bancroft.
Mrs. Haskell
Mr. Dollar, about Master Charles. He's a good boy.
Johnny Dollar
Oh yeah, I'm sure.
Mrs. Haskell
You simply can't think that he. And anyhow, no one could have gotten here without leaving a trail. Mr. Dallowed it.
Johnny Dollar
I want you to close up this room again and leave it closed. I'll be back.
Mrs. Haskell
Please, Mr. Daller. About child, listen to me.
Johnny Dollar
Maybe later, Mrs. Haskell.
Mrs. Haskell
Later?
Johnny Dollar
Yeah, after I've talked to him. One thing puzzled me. If young Charles Curtis did steal the Buddha, why did he do it? After a few months more at Harvard, he'd get it anyway. And he'd be able to sell it on the legitimate market for a lot more than it would ever bring on the Paris black market. On the way in to look him up, I stopped at the office of the lawyer Howard Bancroft.
Narrator
I. I can't believe it, Mr. Donald.
Johnny Dollar
Well, the fact remains, Mr. Bancroft, that the boot is not only missing from the Harcourt home, but has turned up in Paris.
Narrator
But the only person who had access to that room was Mrs. Haskell. In accordance with Mr. Harcourt's wishes, that.
Johnny Dollar
Room hasn't been entered for years until today. And yet if the Buddha has shown up only recently.
Narrator
I'm afraid I don't follow you, sir.
Johnny Dollar
Mr. Harcourt willed it to his nephew, didn't he?
Narrator
That's right. Charles Curtis when he finishes school.
Johnny Dollar
And he willed the house to Mrs. Haskell, didn't he?
Narrator
Yes. And it will be little enough reward for her years of service to him.
Johnny Dollar
How do you mean?
Narrator
Mr. Harcourt paid her very little during all those years. She and I too quite frankly felt she was entitled to a great deal more. You see, his really valuable things, the collection of tapestries he willed to various museums.
Johnny Dollar
So I Understood.
Narrator
They were kept in an hermetically sealed room, the library.
Johnny Dollar
Hermetically sealed? Practically.
Narrator
Didn't you notice the tremendous doors on the study and library? The sealed windows?
Johnny Dollar
Then how could any dust. What about Charles Curtis, Mr. Bancroft?
Narrator
Admirable young man. In addition to the money his uncle always gave him. Well, his own family is very wealthy, you know.
Johnny Dollar
No, I didn't know.
Narrator
Yes, they've given him everything he wants.
Johnny Dollar
And it hasn't spoiled him a bit, even during college.
Narrator
He's an excellent hard working student. He's going to be a lawyer, Mr. Dollar, and he'll be a good one.
Johnny Dollar
And maybe my thinking about him has been wrong.
Narrator
Oh, definitely. Why, Mr. Dollar, he's planned to donate the Mei Ling Buddha to a museum when it comes into his possession.
Johnny Dollar
It's just that after handling more or less straight insurance cases for so many years, I almost instinctively suspect anyone close to the. Well, to the problem at hand. In this case, young Charles Curtis, even Mrs. Haskell, maybe even you. I beg your pardon, but I guess I'd better just shake the dust out of my brain and tackle this as a plain, ordinary. Wait a minute.
Narrator
Dust, eh?
Johnny Dollar
It's a little matter of dust that really has me stopped. That makes it impossible for that room to have been entered since. Tapestries, you said.
Narrator
I mentioned them, of course.
Johnny Dollar
How blind can I be, eh? Look, you better get ready for some legal action on behalf of your client, the late Mr. Darryl Harcourt. What? I'm gonna play a hunch, Mr. Bancroft. Maybe it's all wrong, maybe it's crazy, but I'm gonna play it to the hilt.
Mrs. Haskell
No, Mr. Dolly, you can't do this. You have no right.
Johnny Dollar
Now we'll see about that.
Mrs. Haskell
These are my own personal things. I don't believe you're an insurance investigator at all.
Johnny Dollar
Whatever you like.
Mrs. Haskell
Have you a warrant to search my room this way? No, no, you're just some thief. Some.
Johnny Dollar
Oh, yeah, yeah. This bank book in your name.
Mrs. Haskell
No, you give me that.
Johnny Dollar
Some 20 years of a balance that never got above 6 or $700.
Mrs. Haskell
Give me that. Here, here.
Johnny Dollar
Two months ago, a single deposit of 21,000.
Mrs. Haskell
That was money that I.
Johnny Dollar
That was the money you got from some crook. Police run him down. Some crook who smuggled the mailing Buddha over to Paris after you stole it out of the study.
Mrs. Haskell
That's impossible and you know it. That study hasn't been open for nearly two years. You saw the layer of dust in there yourself.
Johnny Dollar
Oh, yes, you pointed it out to me half a dozen times. I should have caught on then. Come on, we're going into that study. Give me the key.
Mrs. Haskell
No, I won't.
Johnny Dollar
And I'll have to rip it off that chain around your neck.
Mrs. Haskell
All right. Here. You saw all for yourself.
Johnny Dollar
Yes, I saw it, all right. And I didn't have sense enough to realize what kind of dust that was. You know, look at it. Full as earth.
Mrs. Haskell
What are you talking about?
Johnny Dollar
About the old fashioned method of cleaning fine tapestries with full as earth. That's the way Mr. Harcourt cleaned them, isn't it?
Mrs. Haskell
What difference does that make?
Johnny Dollar
And there's probably a supply of it down in the cellar somewhere that he always kept on hand.
Mrs. Haskell
What if there is? That doesn't prove anything.
Johnny Dollar
I was blind, blind as a bat when I knocked over this electric fan that didn't have any dust on it. Because it's what you use to spread the dust, the fine particles of fuller's earth, all over this room. A little sackful, maybe, held in front of the fan. And it left proof, apparently, that nobody'd been in here for a couple of years. Yeah, it had me fooled. But not anymore. Better get your coat, Mrs. Haskell.
Mrs. Haskell
No, no, Mr. Darva. I deserved far more for Mr. Harcourt for my years of service and of watching him squander his money on the idol tapestries and on that nephew who had money of his own. Now I have money.
Johnny Dollar
Plenty.
Mrs. Haskell
Plenty, Matthew. More than I need. I'm an old woman. But you, you're young. Perhaps you could use some of it. Perhaps 10 or $12,000.
Johnny Dollar
You'll have to think of a better way out than that, Mrs. Hascombe.
Mrs. Haskell
Please.
Johnny Dollar
And you know something? I have a notion you're going to have time to think about a lot of things. Plenty of time. Yeah, I know. The mailing Buddha still has to be brought back from Paris. Maybe I'll get the assignment. Maybe it'll go to one of our regular foreign investigators. As for Mrs. Haskell, well, I'm sure Mr. Bancroft will lose no time in taking whatever steps are necessary. So, expense account total, including mileage on my rental car and a few incidentals. Well, call it 300 bucks even. Yours truly, Johnny Dollar.
Narrator
Now, here is our star to tell you about next week's story.
Johnny Dollar
Next week? Well, far be it for me to get up on a soapbox, but I hope you'll make a point of listening to it. It concerns a lot of money in the wrong hands. In the hands of a bunch of kids too young to meet responsibility. Too young to realize that cutting loose from family before they're ready can lead to trouble. In this case, murder. Yeah, I think you'd better hear it. So join us, won't you? Yours truly, Johnny Dol.
Narrator
Yours truly, Johnny Dollar, starring Bob Bailey, originates in Hollywood and is written, produced and directed by Jack Johnstone. Heard in our cast were Virginia Greg, Paul Duboff, Will Wright and Forest Lewis.
Johnny Dollar
Be sure to join us next week.
Narrator
Same time and station for another exciting story of yours truly, Johnny Dollar.
Episode Date: November 24, 2025
Podcast: Choice Classic Radio Detectives | Old Time Radio
Host: Choice Classic Radio
This episode of "Yours Truly, Johnny Dollar" features insurance investigator Johnny Dollar as he unravels the mysterious disappearance of the Mei-Ling Buddha, one of the world’s most valuable jade statues. The investigation takes Dollar from an insurance office in Hartford to Boston and across the ocean to the shadowy antique shops of Paris. As he digs deeper, Johnny uncovers a web of betrayal and deception hidden beneath a layer of dust and loyalty.
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| Timestamp | Segment | |------------|-------------------------------------------| | 01:18 | Introduction of the Mei-Ling Buddha case | | 04:16 | Johnny bargains with De Marsal | | 07:00 | Johnny visits Mrs. Haskell in Boston | | 09:51 | The Buddha is discovered missing | | 13:17 | Interview with attorney Bancroft | | 15:18 | Johnny re-examines the “dust” | | 16:01 | Johnny searches Mrs. Haskell’s quarters | | 17:26 | The fuller's earth trick is revealed | | 17:51 | Mrs. Haskell confesses | | 19:32 | Case closed, Johnny’s reflections |
In classic “Johnny Dollar” fashion, a simple insurance query snowballs into an international caper hiding betrayal behind a façade of loyalty—proving even locked rooms and years of dust might be just another cover for human greed. Johnny’s sharp eye for detail, especially the clean fan amid the dust, clinches the case and brings the episode to its satisfying, old-radio close.