
(67) Escape - The General Died at Dawn - Aired 04/16/1949
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Gerald O'Hara
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Gerald O'Hara
Tired of the everyday routine? Ever dream of a life of romantic adventure? Want to get away from it all?
Narrator
We offer you escape. Escape. Transcribe to free you from the four walls of today for a half hour of high adventure.
Gerald O'Hara
You are standing on the rolling deck of a pirate junk in the China seas. And facing you is the sinister figure of the most feared man in the Orient, a general who has just doomed you to death.
Narrator
Today. With Bill Conrad starred as o', Hara, we escape to China and the gripping story of pirate treasure. As Charles Booth told it in his fascinating novel, the General died at dawn.
Gerald O'Hara
Yeah, China was spitting me out like a cherry pit. I was sitting that afternoon on a bench in the strip of park that fronts the harbor of Shanghai, and all I had in my pocket was an English shilling. And it was counterfeit. Ally sat there and stared at a ship in her berth at the Asia Pacific docks. She was a crack liner named Pearl of the Orient, due to sail at 11 the following morning. Europe bound by way of Suez.
General Yang
Hell.
Gerald O'Hara
Bitterness, a counterfeit English shilling, a need for physical action. All of a sudden they melted into each other and bubbled into an idea. I left the harbor and made my way to Frenchtown, to a narrow street of two and three story buildings and into one of them and up a shabby stair and along a dim corridor to a door with Mark Ramsgate printed on it in gold letters. Ramsgate, I've come for the 1,500 you owe me.
Mark Ramsgate
Would you mind shutting the D O O R? There's a simply killing draft.
Gerald O'Hara
The 1500, Ramsgate. I want it now.
Mark Ramsgate
Aren't you the persistent one, though? Now, where was it you say you advanced me this huge sum of money,
Gerald O'Hara
Chung King, four years ago?
Mark Ramsgate
Oh, yes, Chung King. I was in a nasty mess with the police and you simply flew to my aid as a fellow American. Isn't that it?
General Yang
Hmm.
Mark Ramsgate
Delicious.
Gerald O'Hara
But too, too fantastic. Start counting out the money, Ramsgate.
Mark Ramsgate
Will you listen to the man? I'm a private investigator, Mr. O', Hara, not a banker or a missionary.
Gerald O'Hara
I am not the most patient man on the China coast. Ramsgate.
Mark Ramsgate
Mr. O', Hara, can you crack A walnut between your forefinger and thumb. I can see. Would you mind leaving now? I've scads of things to do.
Gerald O'Hara
What's this? Careful, careful.
Mark Ramsgate
That's Ming.
Gerald O'Hara
Oh, yes.
Mark Ramsgate
Gorgeous, isn't it? I use it for a goldfish bowl.
Gerald O'Hara
It's empty.
Mark Ramsgate
I didn't feed them. They lasted six.
Gerald O'Hara
Well, if you have no goldfish, you don't need the ball.
Mark Ramsgate
I'll smash you for that.
Gerald O'Hara
I can be smashed. Try it. He was strong and very fast. And he wore an enormous ring, which was damaging whenever he landed a punch. But he'd lost his coolness. His best asset, really, and it didn't last very long.
Narrator
Oh,
Irene Mallory
Do you treat all your visitors like that, Mr. Ramsgate?
General Yang
Huh?
Gerald O'Hara
Oh, hello. Come in, come in. Shut the door. Have a seat, miss.
Irene Mallory
Mrs. Mallory.
Gerald O'Hara
Irene Mallory?
Irene Mallory
Why, yes. May we speak privately, Mr. Ramsgate?
Gerald O'Hara
Well, my friend on the floor is fast asleep. What can I do for you?
Irene Mallory
I came to ask you to locate someone for me. A man here in Shanghai. There's a job to be done and he's the one for it.
Gerald O'Hara
Oh, what's his name?
Irene Mallory
O'. Hara. Gerald o'. Hara. Do you know him?
Mark Ramsgate
Yes.
Gerald O'Hara
Yes. Who sent you to me?
Irene Mallory
Papa Conti. O' Hara was at the Hotel Conti this morning, broke, and told Papa he expected to collect some money from a man named Ramsgate. Has he been here?
Gerald O'Hara
He's been here. I. I can find him for you, but it's going to be expensive. My fee will be fifteen hundred dollars.
Irene Mallory
Mm. Five and five. One, two, three, four, five. Here you are.
Gerald O'Hara
Thank you.
Irene Mallory
Please work very quickly. Very quickly.
Gerald O'Hara
Is there anything I can tell him concerning the job for which he is the one?
Irene Mallory
Yes. Tell him it involves General Yang, Yang's business agent, and half a million dollars in gold. I'll be waiting at the Hotel Conti, Mr. Ramsgate.
Mark Ramsgate
All right.
Irene Mallory
Good afternoon.
Gerald O'Hara
Good afternoon.
Mark Ramsgate
You play the loveliest hand of poker, Mr. O'. Hara. Got the 1500 you came for, didn't you?
Gerald O'Hara
Well, you bounced back fast. How much did you hear, Ramsgate?
Mark Ramsgate
That's for me to know you to find out.
Gerald O'Hara
I will.
Mark Ramsgate
Good afternoon, Mr. O'. Hara. Good afternoon. Would you mind closing the D door? Yes.
Gerald O'Hara
Well, I had what I came for, all right. I would argue the ethics of it with myself. When the planks of the Pearl of the Orient were beneath my feet, I was on my way to an atmosphere that didn't rot a man's brain with the dampness of things dead and done. I turned into Nanking Road and stopped in front of the Asia Pacific office. In the plate glass window, the Gerald o' Hara who'd helped build the Trans Siberian Railroad, who'd gone after ivory and rubies and gold. That Gerald O' Hara took a look at the Gerald O' Hara who'd rooked Irene Mallory out of $1,500. And then I hailed a rickshaw and told the boy to take me to the Hotel Pierre Conti.
Papa Conti
Ah, Gerald, my friend. Zamash.
Gerald O'Hara
Zamash. Papa. Conte. Zamash. Do me a favor, will you? Have Mrs. Mallory paged and brought here and let me use this for a few minutes.
Papa Conti
But of course. Hello. Your front desk. Who? You? Malarikunu Ligo Saji Lau.
Gerald O'Hara
Papa. About the money I owe you, I. I thought I'd have it for you today, but my lead blew up. I'm sorry. He is sorry.
Papa Conti
We have known each other all these years. You bear the scar of a knife that was meant for me, and you expect me to prize you for money? Gerald.
Gerald O'Hara
Well, it's a bill and it's got to be paid.
Papa Conti
Then let me worry about it. There's no point in us both worrying. Oh, that would be Mrs. Mallory. There's cognac on the desk. A visitor for you, My bell. See you later, gerald.
Irene Mallory
Good evening, Mr. O'. Hara.
Mark Ramsgate
Oh.
Gerald O'Hara
I suppose Conti told you who I was.
Irene Mallory
No, I recognized you this afternoon.
Gerald O'Hara
Oh. Here's the money you gave me.
Irene Mallory
Oh.
Gerald O'Hara
Do you know what the odds were when you handed it to me? Of your ever seeing me again? I was ready to cut my best friend's throat. For the price of a ticket west.
Irene Mallory
Wouldn't you prefer to leave with a good bit more than that?
Gerald O'Hara
Oh, the half million you mentioned.
Irene Mallory
Yes. Would you care to hear about it?
Gerald O'Hara
Well, perhaps care is too strong a word, but I'll listen.
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Irene Mallory
named George Martell registered here. He's General Yang's business agent. Do you know him?
Gerald O'Hara
Your eyes are lovely. I like your eyes.
Irene Mallory
Yang had $500,000 worth of gold bars here in Shanghai. Can you guess why? He kept his funds in bullion.
Gerald O'Hara
It'd be hard to abscond with almost half a ton of gold.
Irene Mallory
And Martell has been converting that into American dollars for some time now. But there are two things he doesn't know. Yang is aware of what he's doing, learned about it last week, and Yang will be here in Shanghai tonight.
Gerald O'Hara
Yang enjoys a good deal of tolerance in this city, but he's still an outlaw with a price on his head. He has no legal recourse.
Irene Mallory
He's got thumb screws and jackboots. Don't you see what I'm getting at? Martell's life isn't worth a grain of rice once Yang arrives.
Gerald O'Hara
Yang's here now.
Narrator
What?
Gerald O'Hara
He's here now? I saw Sergeant Wong, his adc, dressed as a coolie down at the docks this morning.
Irene Mallory
All the better. Unless Martel shares the money with us, we won't help him escape from Shanghai.
General Yang
You.
Irene Mallory
You could arrange a way out for him, couldn't you?
Gerald O'Hara
Oh, yes, yes, I. I know ways. But I'm not the man for the job, Mrs. Mallory. I'm as empty as a sucked egg. I'm tired. Very tired. I just want to crawl out of Asia. I'm sorry.
Irene Mallory
No pride?
Gerald O'Hara
None.
Irene Mallory
Certain?
Gerald O'Hara
Positive?
Irene Mallory
Not even enough to resent that. Or this.
Gerald O'Hara
Why, you little.
Irene Mallory
You're hurting my wrist. O'. Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Come here to me. Where's Martell now?
Irene Mallory
In the bar. Then he goes to dinner. That's his routine.
Gerald O'Hara
You know his room number?
Irene Mallory
Yes.
Gerald O'Hara
Well, lead me to it. Was that the last valise in the closet?
Irene Mallory
Yes.
Gerald O'Hara
Well, we know now that Martell doesn't keep the money in his room.
Irene Mallory
That would have been too obvious.
Gerald O'Hara
Oh, never be deceived by the obvious, my dear. The techniques of hiding and finding haven't changed since Poe stated them in the purloined letter. Next.
Irene Mallory
Someone's coming down the hall.
General Yang
No.
Gerald O'Hara
Out with a light.
Irene Mallory
Martell. Shh.
Gerald O'Hara
Behind the screen.
Mark Ramsgate
Mm.
Gerald O'Hara
What perfume do you use? It's mar.
Mark Ramsgate
Well, what a heavenly room you have, Mr. Martel. My. So comfy.
Gerald O'Hara
Get to the point, Mr. Ramsgate. What is it you wanted to speak to me about? General Yang.
Mark Ramsgate
The Shanghai funds and what you intend to do with them.
Gerald O'Hara
Have you been prying into my affairs?
Mark Ramsgate
Just an old busybody. Armzak, don't try for a gun. Just don't.
Gerald O'Hara
What is it you want?
Mark Ramsgate
All the money you have.
Gerald O'Hara
And the alternative?
Mark Ramsgate
I'll tell Yang of the naughty, naughty thing you've done.
Gerald O'Hara
Mr. Ramsgate, I beg you.
Mark Ramsgate
Oh, no, no. Either give me the money or be prepared to face Yang.
Gerald O'Hara
O'.
Mark Ramsgate
Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Hello, George. Irene, see if Ramsgate has a gun.
General Yang
Okay.
Gerald O'Hara
George, have you met Mrs. Mallory? O', Hara.
Irene Mallory
Here's a gun.
General Yang
Oh, good.
Gerald O'Hara
Now, see if George has one. Easy, George.
Irene Mallory
Here it is.
Gerald O'Hara
All right, now put it in your purse. George, you know me, don't you? I mean, you know me.
Narrator
I know you.
Papa Conti
O'.
General Yang
Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Were you going to accept Ramsgate's offer? I think that wouldn't have done you any good. Yang has a price on your head right now. Didn't you know? Oh, yes. Ramsgate would have taken your money and turned you over to Yang anyway. Well, I thought that I'd be able to think of some scheme while Yang
Narrator
was on his way.
Gerald O'Hara
On his way? Yang's in Shanghai right now.
Papa Conti
No.
General Yang
Look.
Gerald O'Hara
Now, here's our proposition. One third apiece to each of us, and I'll help you escape. One third to each of us, One third to you. You better take it, George. Well, but tomorrow morning, Yang will have blocked every exit from Shanghai you could think of. You need us, George. And you know I always fulfill my end of a contract. Help me, o'.
Papa Conti
Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Help me, please. You accept?
Papa Conti
Yes.
General Yang
Good.
Gerald O'Hara
Where's the money? I want it in my hand before I so much as make a move in your favor.
General Yang
Please.
Gerald O'Hara
It's not here in the hotel, I mean. It's in the safe in my office in the Rue Montovergne. Now, let's go after it, George. Let's go after it. We left the Hotel Conte. I hailed a taxi and George gave the driver the address. It was just past the dinner hour and the night traffic was thickening across the harbor. I could see the lights of the Pearl of the Orient. Tomorrow morning, I thought to myself. Tomorrow morning I'd be on deck, taking a last long look at China with a fortune in my pocket. Irene followed my glance and then smiled up at me and squeezed my arm. You ever been to France, Irene?
Irene Mallory
Yes.
Gerald O'Hara
You know the stretch along the coast of Normandy between Honfleur and Treville?
Irene Mallory
No.
Gerald O'Hara
I. I'd like to show it to you sometime.
Irene Mallory
I'd like to see it sometime.
Gerald O'Hara
Good. We got out at the shabby end of the Rue Montavene. Martell was trembling so violently that I had to take the key from his hand and open the door myself. Easy, George. Just take it easy. I'm in a bloody blue funk, o'.
General Yang
Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Yeah, we know the feeling, George. Now, where's the money? It's in the safe. Small valise in the safe. I'll get it. You really can get me out of Shanghai? Look at me, George. I really can, can't I? You're not right. Right now. Then left 22. You know, there's a drink they drink in Normandy called Calvados Brandy. Did you ever taste it?
Irene Mallory
No.
Gerald O'Hara
Really? Vast horizons will soon open for you, I think. There we are. Have you got it?
Papa Conti
Yep.
Gerald O'Hara
Here, I'll take it.
Papa Conti
Okay.
Gerald O'Hara
Now, where's the key? The bag's locked. Oh, I hear it when I always carry it. Or Harrower.
General Yang
What?
Gerald O'Hara
Face at the window. The light.
Irene Mallory
Shoot.
Mark Ramsgate
Shoot, o'.
General Yang
Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Well, I don't think I hid anything. Let's get back to the hotel. The street was deserted as we left Martell's office. I expected almost anything. But nothing happened. Nothing at all. Except that I slipped on the broken glass scattered about the sidewalk and almost broke my neck. And we took a taxi back to the Hotel Conte. No, we won't go to your room, George. Irene, we'll hole up in yours.
Irene Mallory
Do you think we're safe here?
Gerald O'Hara
Well, it's relative. We're safer in the Conte than any other place else in Shanghai. Not that that's saying much. At least we have an Ally. Here, Papa Conte himself. In you go, George.
General Yang
Thanks.
Gerald O'Hara
Now, Irene, here's the money. Don't let this valise out of your sight for a moment. Take the gun out of your purse. Now, you know how to handle it?
Irene Mallory
Some.
Gerald O'Hara
Sit down, George.
Papa Conti
Yeah.
Gerald O'Hara
No, no, not on the chair. Sit on the floor facing the wall. Now, look, Irene, you've got a double job. Keep George and the money in and everyone else out.
Irene Mallory
Understood?
Mark Ramsgate
O'.
General Yang
Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
You're not going. Well, I have to arrange your exit. Do you expect me to do it by telegram? Well, that reminds me. I'll need that 1500 of yours again. How much do you weigh?
Irene Mallory
118.
Gerald O'Hara
Delicious.
Irene Mallory
Here's the 1500.
Gerald O'Hara
You'll be repaid out of George's end of the cut. Well, I'll be going now. I'll be back in about three hours at the latest. Lock the door after me. I'll see you soon.
Irene Mallory
Take care of yourself, o'. Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Right. I wish I could think of something entirely reassuring, but all I can come
General Yang
up with is this.
Gerald O'Hara
I think we've got a 5050 chance of making. They'll tell you Shanghai is the coldest blooded, most cynical city in the world. Has none of the charm of Paris, nor the comfort of London, nor the youth of New York. As I made my roundabout way to the docks, past the food shops and the dens and the coffin makers and the honky tonk joints, I suddenly no longer cared about that. I felt vaguely excited and eager for the next moment. And then finally I found the man I was looking for after a tour of the bars. He was a big, bearded Swede named Nelson, the owner and captain of an old bomb freighter. And after an hour or so of negotiation, we had it straight. He'd have a taxi driven by himself parked near the alley two blocks from the county, ready to pick Martell up at dawn and carry him to the ship. 1500 down and another 15,000 from Martell when he was safe on deck. And that was that. I was back at the hotel by 2:30. Irene. Irene, it's O'. Hara. Irene. Irene. I put my ear to the door and listened. Nothing. I grasped the knob to shake it and the door swung open. The lights were on and the room looked as though a tornado had gone roaring through. Bureau drawers open, clothes flung out, luggage seals slashed. And Martel lay upon the bed, staring at the ceiling. His face ripped badly, his hands and legs tied tightly. I walked over and put my fingers to his neck. He was dead. A small valise lay next to him on the Pillow. It was open and empty. Made my way to the bathroom. Irene. O', Hara, turn off that water.
Irene Mallory
I was trying to stop the bleeding.
Gerald O'Hara
Give me the towel. Now, come on in the other room. What's happened?
Mark Ramsgate
I don't know.
Irene Mallory
A couple of hours after you left, there was a light knock at the door and a voice that sounded like yours said, open the door. Yeah, well, don't look at me like that. It was time for you to be back and I had the gun. I opened the door just a crack and suddenly a hand appeared and it turned out the lighting. And that's all. When I came to, it was the way it is in there. And I had a bump on my head.
Gerald O'Hara
The money's gone.
Irene Mallory
I know.
Gerald O'Hara
Have any idea who did it?
Irene Mallory
No, none. It could have been anybody.
Gerald O'Hara
Could have been you, o'.
Irene Mallory
Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Why not? You had the chance. And as you say, you had the gun. It could have been you.
Irene Mallory
Yes, and it could have been you. But I don't think it was.
Gerald O'Hara
Connect me with Mr. Conti, please.
Irene Mallory
O'. Hara.
Gerald O'Hara
Hello, Papa Conti? This is O'. Hara. Look, will you come to Mrs. Mallory's room immediately, please? Yeah.
Irene Mallory
What are you going to do?
Gerald O'Hara
Well, I want to speak to Papa Conti. He's probably the wisest man in Shanghai.
Irene Mallory
Do you think I did it?
Gerald O'Hara
I didn't say you did. I said it could have been you. And it could have, too. But I ought to talk to Conte. There are things that bother me about the whole deal. I connect it in some way with slipping on the broken glass in front of George's office and George being beaten to death. Now, why should anyone have done that? The money was there and George was tied securely. Why beat him? And something about George's having to depend on me for a getaway. I always considered him a very cautious and careful man. He had the money. Surely he would have planned his own escape long before ivory. Well, that's probably Papa Cont. I'll get it.
Papa Conti
Yeah, it is I.
Gerald O'Hara
Come in, papa.
Mark Ramsgate
Good morning, Mr. O'. Hara. Get inside. Papa Conti. All clear, General.
General Yang
Ohara.
Gerald O'Hara
Hello, Yang.
General Yang
You, Ramsgate, Close the door.
Mark Ramsgate
All righty.
General Yang
See if o' Hara is armed.
Narrator
Pleasure.
Mark Ramsgate
I have it, General.
General Yang
So
Gerald O'Hara
the dog is dead and the bone is buried.
General Yang
Oh, I will find the bone.
Gerald O'Hara
Well, first you must find the other dog.
General Yang
Perhaps I'm looking at him.
Gerald O'Hara
Try to prove it.
General Yang
If you do not kill Martell, why have you not sent for the police?
Gerald O'Hara
Shall I telephone them now?
General Yang
O', Hara, what would you do if you were in my Position?
Gerald O'Hara
Well, I'd search the luggage and personal property of all of those here. Then if I didn't find the money, I'd question us. All of us, including Ramsgate. And if I didn't find what I was looking for? I'd make my apologies and look elsewhere.
General Yang
It is good advice. I accept it. Kante, you have a baggage truck in your garage. Go outside, give the key to Sergeant Wong and no tricks. Conti. My men are at every entrance and every floor. Ramsgate.
Mark Ramsgate
Yes, General.
General Yang
Go with Conti. Tell Tsien Fu to take a squad of men. Pick all the baggage belonging to Mrs. Mallory and Papa Conti and George Martel. Bring it to my headquarters. Tell them to take also Martell's body.
Mark Ramsgate
Yes, General. Come along, Tonti.
General Yang
O', Hara, you and Mr. Mallory will come with me.
Gerald O'Hara
Where to?
General Yang
To the pier of Yin Lui and Co. On Suo Creek. And then to my Shanghai headquarters, the Lao Ping. A sea going junk. It lies in the anchorage. Come, o'.
Irene Mallory
Hara.
General Yang
Come.
Gerald O'Hara
It's almost 4 o'.
Papa Conti
Clock.
Gerald O'Hara
How long do you intend to keep us aboard?
General Yang
Yang, the money is neither upon your person nor among your belongings. I must now persuade you to talk. Will you do so willingly?
Gerald O'Hara
And if we do not?
General Yang
I will turn you over to my bodyguard. You have heard of them?
Gerald O'Hara
Who hasn't?
General Yang
What have you heard?
Gerald O'Hara
Oh, something about your destiny being their destiny and their lives being your lives. And that they would do anything under heaven that you commanded.
General Yang
That is correct. Will you talk?
Gerald O'Hara
Look, General, I know nothing of Martell's death or the location of the money. As I've already told you, Mrs. Mallory,
Irene Mallory
I can't add anything to what I've already said.
General Yang
Nor can I. Martell has been silenced. Pity.
Gerald O'Hara
General, aren't you going to ask Ramsgate?
Mark Ramsgate
Ask me? Why? The General and I understand each other thoroughly. Don't worry, General. It was I who told the General where to find you all. Didn't I, General? What could he possibly ask me?
Gerald O'Hara
During the past hour, I've thought of one or two things he might ask you. Yang, you've noticed the cuts on Martel's face.
General Yang
Notice them.
Gerald O'Hara
Now, have you noticed the cuts on mine?
General Yang
They are alike.
Gerald O'Hara
And have you noticed the ring Ramsgate wears?
Mark Ramsgate
General? Excellency, there's a conspiracy to injure me in your eyes.
General Yang
Let me see the ring. Let me see it.
Gerald O'Hara
Excellency.
General Yang
Still fleck with blood? You kill a dog?
Mark Ramsgate
Yes. Yes, Excellency, I did. But only to avenge you. Only to avenge you.
General Yang
Where is the money?
Mark Ramsgate
I don't know. I Swear I don't know you.
General Yang
Lie.
Mark Ramsgate
No. No. No. When I opened the valise, the woman was guarding it.
Gerald O'Hara
It was empty.
Irene Mallory
Empty.
Mark Ramsgate
No. A general. General. Don't touch me. Don't touch me.
General Yang
Dang.
Gerald O'Hara
Look out. He has a knife. Oh, God.
Mark Ramsgate
Excellency. No, I. I didn't mean to. No, don't shoot. Excellent.
Papa Conti
Don't.
General Yang
Don't. Don't shoot.
Mark Ramsgate
Shut.
Irene Mallory
O'. Hara. What is he ordering him to do?
Gerald O'Hara
Something about killing us.
Irene Mallory
O'. Hara.
Mark Ramsgate
Shh.
Gerald O'Hara
Yang. This is a thing I never expected to see. A man of destiny stabbed by a fat flag while his bodyguard, his loyal bodyguard of 12, stands by and watches.
General Yang
You'll find it amusing. And before I die, you and your friends will be dead. Can you laugh at that also?
Mark Ramsgate
Perhaps.
Gerald O'Hara
But not as much as all China will laugh at Yang's loss of face. China will laugh for centuries to come at the story of how Yang was killed while his devoted bodyguard lived.
General Yang
China will not laugh at Yang. My bodyguard will not live. They will have shot one another.
Gerald O'Hara
At whose command?
General Yang
At my command. It will be their will also. They have lost face, too. And unbearably, can they continue to live.
Gerald O'Hara
No one will believe that your bodyguard, foolish enough to let you be stabbed, would obey a command to kill themselves. Your name will be a laughingstock.
General Yang
No.
Gerald O'Hara
They will joke about you in the tea houses.
General Yang
No.
Gerald O'Hara
Your sons will die of shame.
General Yang
No.
Gerald O'Hara
And why? Because 12 dead fools with rifles in their hands will be all that you have to speak for you.
General Yang
No. You lie. You lie. I will show you. Qua toyu kwa. See how they line up facing each other, 6 to 6?
Gerald O'Hara
They face each other, but they do not aim at each other.
General Yang
Do you see how they take aim at each other, o'? Hara?
Gerald O'Hara
They take aim at each other, Yang, but they do not fire.
General Yang
They will. They will win our command. Now watch and you will see. A thing to make you marvel. To marvel again whenever you remember. Yang Kai.
Gerald O'Hara
Paul.
General Yang
Was Yang not right? Was he not? Well, this is it.
Gerald O'Hara
Goodbye, Papa Conti.
Papa Conti
Goodbye, Gerald. And much good luck. And to you also, Mrs. Mallory.
Irene Mallory
Thank you, Papa Conti. I'll send you a piece of the wedding cake.
Papa Conti
Do that. Yeah.
Gerald O'Hara
Thanks for everything. I. I'll repay you the loan as soon as I can.
Papa Conti
Of course. Of course, Gerald. Mrs. Mallory, could you stand a rather bitter joke upon yourselves?
Mark Ramsgate
No.
Papa Conti
What's that about the money you two sought? A letter came for Georges Mattel this morning. It is from a brokerage firm here in Shanghai. It says, dear George. This is to confirm our conversation of this Morning. Unless you can raise $40,000 additional margin, we will be forced to sell you out. We regret doing this to so good a customer. Especially in the light of the half million dollar loss you suffered these last two months. But businesses. Etc. Etc. You are Sincerely. You understand, Gerald?
Mark Ramsgate
Yes.
Gerald O'Hara
Yes, I thought it might be something like that. That's why he didn't arrange for his own escape each day he expected to recoup his losses.
Irene Mallory
And he tricked us in his office on the Rue Montvergne. He didn't want us to learn the valise was empty. And so he pretended to have seen that face at the window.
Gerald O'Hara
Yeah, that's right. And then when we put out the lights, he must have thrown something through the glass. A paperweight or the like. That's what puzzled me about the broken glass. It was on the sidewalk and not in the room.
Papa Conti
It was also why Ramsgate killed him. He couldn't make Ramsgate believe his story.
Mark Ramsgate
Yeah.
Gerald O'Hara
Papa Conti, May I have the letter? I'd like it for a souvenir.
Papa Conti
But of course.
Narrator
Thank you.
Papa Conti
Well, au revoir, Gerald. Au revoir, ma belle. I wave to you from the shore.
Gerald O'Hara
Goodbye. Goodbye, Papa.
Irene Mallory
No regrets, o'? Hara?
Gerald O'Hara
Regrets? None. No regrets for the past and no doubts for the future.
Narrator
Escape is produced and directed by Norman MacDonald. Today we have presented transcribed the General Died at Dawn by Charles Booth, adapted for radio by Walter Newman with editorial supervision by John Dunkle. Starred as o' Hara was Bill Conrad. Featured in the cast were Estelle Dodge, Larry Dobkin, Ben Wright, John Danar, Jack Pruschen and Peter Prowse. Special music was arranged and played by Ivan Ditmars. Next week we Escape with the unusual story, the great impersonation by E. Phillips Oppenheim. Be sure to tune in at the same time next week when once again, we offer you escape. The adventures of Ozzie and Harriet are now heard every Sunday night on most of these same CBS stations just before the Jack Benny Show. This is Roy Rowan speaking. Now stay tuned for five minutes of the latest news and the let's Pretend program, which follow immediately over most of these same CBS network stations. This is cbs, the Columbia Broadcasting System.
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Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Episode: 67
Date: August 10, 2026
Source Work: Adaptation of "The General Died at Dawn" by Charles Booth
This episode of "Harold's Old Time Radio" takes listeners back to the golden age of radio drama, presenting an episode of the classic anthology "Escape," featuring the tale of "The General Died at Dawn." Set in 1930s Shanghai, the adventure follows the world-weary adventurer Gerald O'Hara as he becomes embroiled in a dangerous game of gold, betrayal, and survival amidst outlaws, double-crosses, and shifting allegiances.
| Time | Segment / Content | |----------------|-------------------------------------------------------------------| | 00:54–01:35 | Dramatic scene setting, stakes established | | 04:11–05:35 | Introduction of Irene Mallory, offer of job, gold plot revealed | | 10:05–10:40 | The nature of the gold conspiracy explained | | 13:28–14:52 | Three-way deal struck, escape plan set | | 17:23–19:21 | Discovery of Martell’s murder, the gold gone | | 20:48–21:06 | General Yang and his men arrive | | 22:32–27:23 | Interrogation, revelation, murder of Yang, bodyguard's loyalty | | 28:07–29:12 | The final twist: Martell’s gold gone, all for nothing | | 29:28–29:30 | O’Hara and Mallory reflect—"No regrets." |
The episode is steeped in a classic noir sensibility: cynical, wry, hard-boiled dialogue and philosophical introspection, punctuated by moments of violence and bitter humor. The cast delivers lines with the clipped, urgent delivery characteristic of 1940s radio drama.
"Escape – The General Died at Dawn" masterfully blends double-crosses, a doomed chase for gold, and treacherous alliances, all unraveling against the dangerous beauty and corruption of old Shanghai. Listeners are reminded that in classic radio storytelling, the greatest prize may be surviving with your integrity—or simply with no regrets.