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Well, take that horrible murder for instance. Nothing anyone can do about the beggar Jimmy.
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If the police know who's done it, why on earth can't they arrest him?
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Because darling, the evidence is inconclusive. You see, Mrs. Clinton, a man can only be tried once for any murder. And the police are reasonably certain that sooner or later he'll give himself away or the missing link in the chain will be filled in.
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More soda, Sir Henry?
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No, no, that's perfect, thank you.
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I'm sure that chauffeur did it and I think it's scandalous he should get off scot free. I wish I had the power of deciding the sentence.
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And they say women are the gentler sex.
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But it was a ghastly crime. That poor girl was only 16. You know men like that yellow creature. They should be killed in eastern terrible way. Nothing would be too bad for them.
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I know certainly too good.
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As it happens, I have known Dr. Peters for many years.
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Did you know him well?
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And girl Naomi Clinton's face was flushed with excitement. It's a strange thing. Women will often profess disgust or horror with a certain topic and yet they cannot bring themselves to allow that topic to drop. Amazing. However, not very well.
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Mine. She was one of the loveliest little things I ever saw.
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I could hardly believe it when I
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opened the papers and learned such a dreadful thing that happened to her.
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And don't you think that chauffeur Yellow did it?
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Undoubtedly.
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But it's. The proof isn't conclusive. I'm afraid there's nothing anyone can do.
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Don't worry.
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He'll do it again and next time they'll get him. But by then, one more human life would have been sacrificed needlessly.
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Something should be done. Either the girl's father or the brewer. But something differently.
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This fellow Peters, her father, he isn't
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the Peters, is he? He is
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the fellow who's done all these marvelous things with thyroid expense.
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Truth.
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Why did you choose to live in Wimbledon? When you get older, a little peace and quiet are wonderful things.
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If he hadn't lived so close to the common, his daughter might be alive today.
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So what will happen to this man Yellow now? So hard for him to get a job, huh? Well, probably start for a foreign country. About the only thing left for him. But if he really did do it, he won't get off in the long run. He'll make us sleep.
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Yarrow.
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Something horrible about that name.
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Summer, isn't there? Yarrow.
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Yarrow. What have you thought of doing?
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Well, it's.
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Well, it's going to be a bit nasty and I. I won't be to get work, Dr. Peters. I thought of Canada or Australia. You can still have your job with me, Yarrow.
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You.
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You mean that, sir?
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Well, stay on.
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Well, it's marvellous of us. Well, I never.
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Oh, thank you, sir.
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It's very well, Christian, after what's happened.
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And to think they.
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For what they accuse me of. Oh, thank you, sir. It's a weight off my mind, I can tell you.
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The trial and the crowd after.
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Bravo, george. Bravo,
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George. Yellow sat on the edge of his bed in the little room he rented at number 77 Elderton Road, Wimbledon. Yes, the court had been hostile and the crowd outside the court had been worse. You see, the murdered girl was young, beautiful, popular. Strange, the way that girl, that one girl in the angry crowd had called out, bravo, George. But there's a certain kind of woman who is attracted by a man like Yellow. Fantastic the way old Peters is. Take me back as his chauffeur. Fantastic. Yes, fantastic indeed. Yarrow had murdered Angela Peters. Oh, yes. And the father knew he had. But the evidence inconclusive. George Yarrow was the sort of man the Religious painters of old consigned happily to their fiery Hades. But people don't always get what they deserve. And now, after the trial, after everything, Dr. Peters had taken his chauffeur back into his employ. A Christian gentleman. After it had happened, his brain had cleared and his one thought had been to get away. He had killed Pepita's girl. His big red hands had done it. And his one thought had been to escape. Bust. He had made for the nearest road where buses ran. It was ironical, you see, that. As he reached the bus stop, a certain Nelly saw him. A young woman to whom he promised many things. A young woman who had showered him with her favors in the belief that he would marry her. Yaddo did not want to meet her because he knew that he might want to pretend he had been far away that night.
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What?
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Why are you so cruel to me? You got another girl, George. I've got no rifle on you. Heavy. George, I have. I can't stop the bus. I gotta catch it. George, don't. Wait. I got to know why you got me. Please, God, save
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this.
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One moment.
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George.
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On the bus, not looking back. Nelly, the deserted one, middle of road, gesticulating. The shout, screech of brakes. And Nelly knew no more. Those were the facts. Yarrow Peter chauffeur murdered his employer's daughter. Murdered her horribly. Nelly met him soon after the event and was run down by a car as she tried to run after George Yarrow's bus. George Yarrow did not look back. He had no idea of the accident. Caught trial, yellow acquitted and the case discussed over the entire country. Just as Sir Henry and the Clintons discussed it earlier. Yes, things had gone very well for the chauffeur with the big red hands. Very well indeed. And the Christian gentleman, his employer, despite everything, was taking him back. Petty Nelly had seen him that night after it had happened. But no matter. Yadda wasn't able to listen to a certain conversation, though that took place in Dr. Peter's study the evening of the same day that good doctor had offered to keep his chauffeur on.
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Bring me a whiskey and soda, Smith, will you? And Smith.
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Sir?
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Yarrow is returning to my service tomorrow. Yes. The verdict of the trial was not guilty. That being the case, Yarrow is innocent.
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That is all. Yes. I need Yarrow in my service, Smith.
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You hear me?
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I need him.
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Yes, sir.
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Angela Yara is guilty. I know he is guilty. Only someone could be found who saw him. Never seen us. But reliable witnesses are wary, wary of swearing away the life of A man. I can only wait. Sometime the missing link, the missing piece of evidence will turn up. Meanwhile, I will have him close by. Nelly tore open her eyes. She had always hated hospitals, but they were very kind to her in this one.
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Don't worry, dear. It was enough. Enough. But you're going to be all right. Don't worry. Don't worry. You're mending nicely. Here, I brought you a paper. Ah. What's the news? Nothing very much. A new Chevalier film coming on this week. Only some trouble in Bulgaria. Oh, and a horrible murder in Wimbledon. Wimbledon? That's where I come from. One poor little girl.
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Horrible.
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And I don't know anything about who did it. Makes you wonder what kind of a world we live in, doesn't it?
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Time passed. Nelly Tor grew stronger. It was in another paper, another set of headlines, another week.
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But Nelly ready the man the police questioned. George Yarrow.
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George yarrow. And laboriously she read of the men's explanation. Harry and been in Hyde park at the time of the crime. His flat denial that he had been anywhere near the common. Nelly's mouth tightened into a thin line. Yellow. The man who had jilted her. Yarrow. That was the day she had met him. The day the car had very nearly taken her life. The day. Oh, Yellow. Beware of an injured woman.
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What must I do? The police? No. Not getting mixed up with the law, Dr. Peters.
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I feel like a new man.
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It's a lovely day today.
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Ah, Grandpa.
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A week after leaving hospital, Nelly Tor, who had not yet contacted her former lover Georgiano, was passing the town cinema. The Chevalier film had come and gone and now in its place was a fiery, tempestuous love story. Nelly stopped and examined the posters and watched the crowds coming out. Mostly couples. Young couples. Oh, there had been hijinks in the back few stalls of three and sixes. That night she noticed a man and the girl, who, arms still entwined, stood out from the rest. The girl was blonde and curvaceous. She was impressive, but loud. The man was tall and burly and dressed to kill, as it were. His soft hat was tipped rakishly, his purple tie boasted a splendid pin and his shoes were extravagantly pointed. It was, of course, Georgie Arrow.
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Are you quite certain, Ms. Tor, that it was Yarrow you saw that night? You could not have been mistaken?
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No.
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If anybody ought to know Georgie Arrow, I should. I knew him most intimate at one time.
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And you'd be prepared to sign a
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sworn statement to this effect?
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If you say so. But I'm not wanting any police trouble, if you don't mind.
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You won't have it in, I can promise you that. For the present you must tell nobody. The matter is perfectly safe in my hands. I have your word?
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Yes. Remember you promised that George shan't know.
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As I've told you, I've already given you my word. Thank you very much for what you've told me tonight, Ms. Tor. Thank you very much indeed.
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You ran.
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Shut the door, Smith. Is there anything I can get. No, thank you. Just shut the door. I want to talk to you. How long has it you been with me?
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15 years?
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16, sir. You were fond of Miss Angela, were you not? You know how I do. If she'd be my own. Very well, sir. Listen to me, sir.
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My hand. My hand, sir.
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Ring Mr. Carter and say that I would be pleased if he would dine with me tomorrow. Say that it is very important. That is all, Smith.
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Good night.
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Good night.
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Dr. Peters. Yes? Tony Carter must be in on this. Tony Carter? Heavyweight champion, Oxford University.
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He should manage it all right. Together with Smith and myself.
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An eye for an eye.
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I don't know what's the matter with the lights. Yellow. The doctor merely said he wanted you to look at them. That's all I know. Have you everything you need? It's a bit much, is it? 11 o' clock at night. Fixing flaming lights. Hi.
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The date.
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Oh, my.
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Yellow. What is it? Yellow is here.
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The beautiful mirror.
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Good evening, sir.
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You've got a light trouble, Schmidt said.
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Put up your hands and the chauffeur
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turned and faced a gentleman by the name of Carter. Oxford Blue. Gentleman of leisure and of letters. A gentleman who held a leveled, lethal looking revolver. It was pointed at Yarrow's stomach.
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What's the guy we know you for? A murderer. Some days ago the missing piece of evidence came into my hands. If you I felt so inclined I could hand you over to the police to hang by the neck until you were dead. But hanging is too good for a swine like you. Take it easy, Peters, old man.
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Take it easy.
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The handcuff Smith.
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What you doing to me? What was this?
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And Peters came towards him, a pad in his hands. Yellow snow as we sweet sickly odor. He was stifling, choking. He could hear low grunts, curses from the other men but the sounds seemed very faint, far away. When he came to Yellow found himself lying on a long white table. He tried to move his arm, but something held it like a vice. His legs were confined in a a similar manner by a thick leather strap. He was naked and above him burned a powerful light. He realized that he lay upon an operating table. He turned his head and saw on his right his clothes in a huddled heap on the floor. Mustn't be scared. The old bus was just trying to block me. Reckons he'll panic me into confessing my guilt. He hasn't got any straight at the door I'll give him with this.
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I wish to say something. Yeah? Can't do this to me. I'll have a cops onto you. I don't think you will, my friend. I'm not going to kill you. And if you go to the police they will assuredly hang you as certain as the month is March in the year 1932. They will hang you. And once more of a great doctor.
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A man envied and admired by his colleagues. The doctor referred to by one James Clinton as the fellow who's done all these marvelous things with thyroid experiments. The doctor once more pressed the sickening pad over Yarrow's mouth. During the hours that followed, Yaddo suffered the agonies of a burning afterlife. At intervals he fainted only to recover and endure once more agony. He never really knew what was happening happened to him. He lost all sense of time. The world had become for him a place of unbelievable torture. Peter's worked as one possessed all his vast knowledge of the human body was called upon to play a part. No one was permitted to come near the laboratory save Smith. The servants were told that Dr. Peters was engaged in important experiments and must not be disturbed. Months passed and even the butler who was forbidden access to the rooms only came occasionally to bring his employer meals upon a tray. He also brought a tray for one other. It was March when Yarrow had disappeared. And now December held London in its frigid grip.
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Doctor, I brought
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the door into the room was open just a few inches and through the aperture Smith saw an almost unbelievable sight. Doctor Peter stood whip in hand over a creature which crouched on the floor, held by a chain and staple driven into the wall. The legs of the thing were bent and calloused. The arms hung ape like with simian looseness from the wasted body. The face was the face of an old, old man, wrinkled with age and fear, but with a sly cunning lurking behind the rheumy eyes. A thing of horror. A thing.
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Merciful heaven.
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Is that what that? Y.
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And Naomi Clinton sat in patiently in their motorcar, a long low Invicta. They were late for lunch. The block of traffic in the Tottenham Court Road was exasperating. Their splendid motor car was overheating. 1932. Motor cars did tend to do things like overheat even in December in 1932. It was Naomi who saw the creature first.
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Jim. Why no.
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What for heaven's sake, what a dusty thought.
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What do you think it is?
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Oh, from the show Olympia, perhaps.
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He looked at the grotesque figure ambling along the pavement. The jostling lunch hour crowds giving it as wide a birth as the pavement presented.
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Isn't it such a magic?
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Why are things like that allowed to live?
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I don't know.
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Oh, we're going to be terribly late, darling.
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And then the traffic block broke and the Invicta slid forward. Naomi turned to look at the bizarre ape like figure alone in the crowd, an outcast forever from its fellow creatures.
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She thought how terrible it was, but
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it was would never know human relationships at best only pity and commiseration or laughter and curiosity. Inconsequentially, she thought of the murder still unsolved at Wimbledon.
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Darling, did they ever find the Wimbledon murderer?
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Oh, he got off scot free and no one knows what happened to him. Probably found it difficult to get a job there. But apart from that, he got off Scotch free. Yes.
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Look, when we get there we're very late.
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Don't take too long to do your face.
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Their life went on. And Yarrow, stumbling down the Tottenham Court Road, did not really understand the looks of the passersby. Yarrow, stumbling down the Tottenham Court Road, did not really understand anything anymore. Beyond Midnight is presented every Friday night
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Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Episode: Beyond Midnight – Yarrow
Date: March 12, 2026
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A dark, psychological tale from the golden age of radio, “Yarrow” explores murder, justice, and vengeance set in a chilling, atmospheric post-war England. This episode plunges listeners into a world where crime goes unpunished by law, but not by conscience—or by the hands of those deeply wronged.
“Yarrow” tells the grim story of George Yarrow, a chauffeur falsely acquitted of the horrific murder of his employer’s daughter, Angela Peters. The episode unfurls questions of moral justice versus legal acquittal, presenting a haunting study of guilt, revenge, and the consequences of unchecked evil. The episode is rich with the voices, social nuances, and suspenseful plotting signature to vintage British radio dramas.
(00:33–04:13)
“I'm sure that chauffeur did it, and I think it's scandalous he should get off scot free.” (00:58, C)
(04:53–06:00)
“You can still have your job with me, Yarrow.” (05:08, B)
“Yes, the court had been hostile, and the crowd outside the court had been worse.” (06:00, D)
(07:57–12:16)
(12:16–16:20)
“If anybody ought to know Georgie Arrow, I should. I knew him most intimate at one time.” (15:54, C)
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“He should manage it all right. Together with Smith and myself. An eye for an eye.” (17:36, B; 17:40, D)
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“If you go to the police, they will assuredly hang you… Hanging is too good for a swine like you.” (20:40, B)
(22:52–25:21)
“Doctor Peters stood whip in hand over a creature which crouched on the floor, held by a chain and staple driven into the wall… The face was…wrinkled with age and fear.” (22:56–23:51, D)
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“Why are things like that allowed to live?” (25:13, C)
“But it was a ghastly crime…They should be killed in eastern terrible way. Nothing would be too bad for them.”
(01:08, C – Naomi Clinton on the limitations of the law and vengeance)
“Yarrow had murdered Angela Peters. Oh, yes. And the father knew he had. But the evidence inconclusive.”
(06:00, D – Narrative asides, confirming Yarrow’s guilt and moral tension)
“Nelly, the deserted one, middle of road, gesticulating. The shout, screech of brakes. And Nelly knew no more.”
(08:28, D – The accidental, tragic fallout of the murder)
“Yarrow is returning to my service tomorrow. Yes. The verdict of the trial was not guilty. That being the case, Yarrow is innocent.”
(10:02–10:15, B – Dr. Peters’ calculated duplicity)
“Take it easy, Peters, old man…handcuff Smith.”
(18:54–18:58, D/B – The moment of vigilante justice begins)
“Doctor Peter stood whip in hand over a creature…The face was the face of an old, old man…”
(22:56–23:51, D – The revelation of Yarrow’s horrifying fate)
| Timestamp | Content | |-----------|-------------------------------------------------------------| | 00:33 | Dinner party discussion of the murder, public condemnation | | 05:08 | Dr. Peters invites Yarrow back as chauffeur | | 06:00 | Narration: Yarrow’s thoughts post-acquittal | | 08:28 | Nelly’s accident while chasing Yarrow | | 12:16 | Nelly realizes Yarrow lied about his alibi | | 15:54 | Nelly agrees to be a witness | | 17:40 | “An eye for an eye”—the vengeance pact | | 18:27 | Yarrow is confronted and overpowered | | 20:40 | Dr. Peters outlines his grim justice | | 22:56 | Yarrow’s hideous transformation revealed | | 25:13 | Outcast Yarrow seen on the streets by oblivious acquaintances| | 26:01 | “He got off scot free and no one knows what happened to him” |
The episode employs a macabre, clinical narrative style interspersed with emotionally charged dialogue and striking moments of internal character reflection. It echoes themes reminiscent of gothic horror and psychological thriller traditions, focusing on justice, fate, and retribution beyond the reach of the law.
“Yarrow” is a haunting morality tale that leverages all the atmospheric powers of old-time radio—sound, suggestion, and voice acting—to deliver a story where the spirit of vengeance outsizes the cold mechanics of justice. In the end, the perpetrator’s punishment is not public, not legal, but personal and horrifying. The episode lingers as a reminder that, in this world, evil may escape the courts, but not always the consequences.
For fans of vintage radio drama, “Yarrow” is a must-listen: suspenseful, distinctly British, and chilling to the very end.