
Christopher London 1950-09-08 Price Of Sugar
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Doctor/Narrator
With a knife in his back. A nameless Filipino in San Francisco with a bullet in her body.
Christopher London
A girl in mid Pacific. But there were others. There were so many others.
Doctor/Narrator
8,000 of them on an island in the Philippines.
Program Announcer
The National Broadcasting Company presents Christopher London. Created especially for radio by the world's foremost mystery writer, Earl Stanley Gardner. Produced and directed by William N. Robeson, and starring Mr. Glenn Ford.
Christopher London
I am Christopher London. The whole thing started with a vague conversation about the murder of an unknown Filipino. Mr. Anders, president of the San Francisco Sugar Company, either could not or would not say what, if anything, he suspected.
Doctor/Narrator
I'm sorry, Mr. London. I can't tell you what I think because I don't know what I think.
Christopher London
I get the impression that it's not the murder that worries you.
Program Announcer
Why should it?
Doctor/Narrator
I never saw the man.
Program Announcer
I have no idea who he was or why he tried to get to.
Doctor/Narrator
Me with a knife in his back. The doctors wonder how he ever made.
Jim Blake
It to my door.
Christopher London
A knife in his back with your name and address in his pocket. And his body terribly scarred as if he'd been beaten for years.
Doctor/Narrator
Yes, it's all very mysterious. But the police are investigating. I suppose they'll learn the truth in time. That's not what I wanted to see you about.
Christopher London
What else then?
Doctor/Narrator
The price of sugar.
Christopher London
The price of sugar.
Doctor/Narrator
Exactly. Now, this is all I can tell you.
Linda Anders
Uncle Ted, I wonder.
Program Announcer
Oh, come in, dear.
Doctor/Narrator
Oh, this is Christopher London. My niece, Linda.
Linda Anders
I've heard about you, Mr. London.
Christopher London
Now, whatever you've heard, I deny every word of it.
Linda Anders
Is Mr. London sailing with me, Uncle Ted?
Doctor/Narrator
Maybe on the same ship would be a better way to put it. Yes, my dear. I want him to go to Manila.
Linda Anders
Oh, then you better go, Mr. London, whether you want to or not. You're as good as a board ship already.
Doctor/Narrator
Well, I'd better get ashore, Mr. London.
Christopher London
Still a few minutes.
Doctor/Narrator
Yeah, I suppose. How do you like the stateroom?
Christopher London
It's very elegant.
Jim Blake
Good.
Doctor/Narrator
Now, is there anything else you want to know?
Christopher London
You want me to find out how a company named Southern Cross is able to go on underselling your product, and that's all.
Doctor/Narrator
That's all. Frankly, Mr. Anderson.
Christopher London
Frankly, Mr. Anders, I don't get the reason for all this outlay of money here in this stateroom.
Doctor/Narrator
Don't you? Maybe it's because if you don't come.
Christopher London
Back, I'd like to think you died at luxury. Let's go in the shower. Well, London, bon voyage.
Doctor/Narrator
Linda will be waiting for me at the gangway.
Program Announcer
Keep an eye on her, will you?
Doctor/Narrator
And look out for yourself, too.
Christopher London
The ship was beautiful. The night was dark and the sea was calm. Hawaii was a long way beyond the horizon in Manila, and the Philippines still farther. The girl beside me at the rail was very, very lovely. She sighed rather happily and said, my.
Linda Anders
Uncle said you'd probably ask me a lot of questions.
Christopher London
Did he, Ms. Anders?
Linda Anders
Won't Linda do?
Christopher London
Linda? Christopher, now that we've got that settled, let's get back to the questions your uncle said I would ask. Did he say what they'd be?
Linda Anders
Not exactly.
Christopher London
Well, did he say what your answers would be?
Additional Narrator
Not.
Christopher London
Not exactly. Yes.
Linda Anders
Shall we walk around the deck?
Christopher London
We walked once around the deck, and then we went into the cocktail lounge and had a coffee and brandy at a little table in a quiet corner.
Linda Anders
You know, Christopher, I think this is going to be a good voyage.
Christopher London
I hope it is. Have you ever been out to Manila before?
Linda Anders
Oh, lots of times. I've gone with my uncle every time he went, ever since I can remember. I. My parents died when I was a baby, if that explains anything.
Christopher London
It does, a little. I suppose you know a lot about your uncle's business, then.
Linda Anders
That's one of the questions he said you'd ask me.
Christopher London
And the answer?
Linda Anders
The answer is yes. I think I know as much about his business as he does.
Christopher London
You're a very interesting girl, Linda.
Linda Anders
You know, that's what I always say. I always say, linda, you're a very interesting girl.
Additional Narrator
Oh.
Linda Anders
Oh, don't look now. There's a man coming.
Jim Blake
You don't know me and I don't know you, but that ain't no reason why we can't yell at each other over the fence, now, is it? I'm Jim Blake from Texas, a Lone Star state, and where I go, I buy the drinks. Well, waiter.
Program Announcer
Coming, sir.
Linda Anders
Won't you sit down, Mr. Blake?
Jim Blake
I am sitting. Thank you, ma'.
Additional Narrator
Am.
Jim Blake
My name's Blake.
Christopher London
Yes, that's what I thought you said. One of the New Jersey Blakes, no doubt.
Jim Blake
Well, now, you know, that is real funny.
Christopher London
Oh. Oh, I'm sorry.
Jim Blake
People's always joking me about Texas. What'd you say your name was?
Christopher London
I didn't say. However, it's London. Christopher London.
Jim Blake
Well, I'm mighty glad to know you, Chris. What'll you and Mrs. London have.
Christopher London
15 or 20 years later? Linda and I pride ourselves out of the heart of Texas. She said she was tired, so I took her to her stateroom door. Good night, Linda. Sleep well.
Linda Anders
Oh, come in for a minute.
Additional Narrator
What?
Linda Anders
All right, just for a minute. There's something I want to give you. Sit down while I find it. Marie, are not finished yet?
Christopher London
No, ma', am, but pretty Linda's personal maid, a pretty girl from the islands, was still unpacking trunks. In a moment, Linda returned with a small decorated jewel case in her hand.
Linda Anders
Here it is, Christopher. Keep it for me, will you?
Christopher London
Oh, now, look, if this is jewelry, you'd better give it to the purser keeper.
Linda Anders
Save it's not jewelry.
Christopher London
And do you mind if I ask just what it.
Linda Anders
Well, it. It's nothing.
Additional Narrator
It.
Linda Anders
It's just that I'd rather you kept it.
Christopher London
All right. Good night, Linda.
Linda Anders
Until tomorrow, Christopher.
Christopher London
I took the jewel case back to my stateroom and found that somebody had shoved a note under my door. It read, take off that beard. We know you. The writer had a sense of humor. But in my experience, the most dangerous enemies are those that laugh. I took a closer look at the little jewel case. It had one of those intricate Chinese locks that are easy to break but not easy to open without the proper key. I put the box in a pillowcase and carried it to the office of the ship's doctor.
Doctor/Narrator
Now, what can I do for you, Mr. London?
Christopher London
Your laboratory is equipped with X ray, I suppose, Doctor?
Doctor/Narrator
Yes, of course.
Christopher London
Well, I know this sounds a little strange, but I wonder if you'd take a picture of this box here just as it is. It was exactly what I expected. I carried the box back to my stateroom, shoved it under the bunk and went to bed. I don't know how long I'd been asleep when suddenly there was a knock on the door. I was out of bed like a shot. Just a second. Yes?
Linda Anders
Ms. Anders? Ask if you will come at 1.
Christopher London
What? Oh, yes. It's all right. I'll be there in a minute. I put on a pair of pants and shirt, hurried into the corridor and collided with.
Jim Blake
Look where you're going, can't you? Oh, howdy, Lund.
Christopher London
Sorry. In a hurry.
Linda Anders
Come in, Christopher.
Christopher London
What's the matter?
Linda Anders
Well, nothing's the matter. I just couldn't Sleep. And I was lonely.
Christopher London
Oh, no. Look, look. Do you realize it's still 2:00am well.
Linda Anders
Of course, if you'd rather go back to bed.
Christopher London
All right, all right. What do you want to do?
Linda Anders
Would you like to play some gin rummy?
Christopher London
No, I wouldn't like to play some gin rummy.
Linda Anders
Oh, well, men love to talk about themselves. Let's talk about you.
Christopher London
Okay, get the cogs. We played a few hands in silence. And then Linda asked Christopher. What?
Linda Anders
What did you think of Mr. Blake, the lone Star stranger?
Christopher London
Have you ever been in Texas?
Linda Anders
No. Why?
Christopher London
Well, I wonder if he has.
Linda Anders
You mean, you think.
Christopher London
Oh, forget it. Yeah, I've got gin. And now if you think that I've been away from my cabin long enough, I'm going back.
Linda Anders
Away from your cabin long enough? I don't understand.
Christopher London
Well, I just wondered if that precious jewel box of yours would still be there, Christopher.
Linda Anders
You don't think somebody's taken it?
Christopher London
Would it make any difference?
Linda Anders
You opened it. But you had to break the lock off, didn't you?
Additional Narrator
Why?
Christopher London
What are you talking about?
Linda Anders
Because the lock was filled with solder. It couldn't be opened.
Christopher London
Well, I didn't open the case, Linda.
Linda Anders
Then why are you so casual about it?
Christopher London
Because it was filled to the top with just what you said was in it. Nothing But. No, I'll save you the trouble of asking. I had the thing X rayed. Oh, yes, you can say that again.
Linda Anders
Oh, forgive me, Christopher. It was just a sort of a trial. My uncle and I wanted to be sure you were clever enough for this job. And you are clever, Christopher, really clever. You're the only man I ever met who's smarter than I. Christopher. Would you consider kissing me good night?
Christopher London
Yeah, I'll consider it. When I finally got back to my stateroom, the jewel case was no longer under the bed where I'd put it. But I think that as I went to sleep again, I may have had a smile on my face. The days that followed were filled with shuffleboard and the nights were filled with dancing. Jim Blake, the Texas steer, was usually close by. But in time. Well, in time, he got used to him. As you would a bad head cold. Every night when I turned in, I could expect to find another humorous little message tucked under my door. Such as, roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and you'll be a long time dead. Meanwhile, in odd moments with Linda, I managed to get a little more information about sugar growing and refining. One moonlit night when we were together on the boat deck.
Linda Anders
Isn't it magic, darling? Isn't it simply magic? Christopher, I'm talking to you.
Christopher London
What? Oh, I'm sorry.
Doctor/Narrator
Sorry.
Linda Anders
What are you thinking about?
Christopher London
Oh, sugar, I guess.
Additional Narrator
Oh.
Christopher London
Now, you say this Southern Cross Company is selling sugar at a price that is actually below your cost?
Linda Anders
That's right.
Christopher London
Are your costs higher than they should be?
Linda Anders
They're as low as any in the industry. And I don't want to talk about it now, darling.
Program Announcer
Oh.
Christopher London
Perhaps they may have developed some new and better method of refining sugar.
Linda Anders
Possibly. That's what you're supposed to find out. Christopher, I'm cold.
Christopher London
A few days after leaving Honolulu, on the way to Manila, we entered the bank of fog like a damp, clinging shroud. And it was in the fog that tragedy struck. Suddenly and without warning. I was standing at the rail near the stern, looking out at nothing, listening to the foghorn and the beat of the ship's engines. When I couldn't see a thing, I ran in the direction of the sound. Groping through the fog, I found I found a white coat flapping emptily cotton of boat debit. It was Linda's coat.
Program Announcer
You are listening to Christopher London, starring Glenn Ford.
Christopher London
It was an apparently harmless mission that Anders had asked me to undertake simply to find out how it was possible for a rival sugar refining company to undersell his product. Mr. Anders had warned me that the job might be dangerous, and so it was. I stood on deck in the swirling fog, holding Linda's coat in my hands and feeling sick at heart. The liner's searchlights were vainly glaring through the mist, but it was useless and everybody knew it. I started for the radio room to send a message to Anders when a vague figure moved behind me.
Linda Anders
Christopher. Who was it?
Christopher London
Linda.
Linda Anders
What's the matter? And what are you doing with my coat, Linda? I told Maria to wear it when I sent her to look for you, and then I.
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Linda Anders
Christopher, Was it Maria?
Christopher London
I'm afraid so.
Linda Anders
Oh, poor Maria.
Christopher London
An hour or so later, I found Texas Jim Blake in the bar.
Jim Blake
Well, howdy, London. Double scotch and soda for my friend here.
Christopher London
Very good, sir.
Jim Blake
That was right nasty business about Ms. Anders maid, wasn't it? Understand you think you heard a shit?
Christopher London
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I. I heard a shot.
Jim Blake
Real on me. Who do you think would have wanted to kill that poor girl? If I was in charge of this boat, I'd look for a gun that had been fired lately.
Christopher London
Well, I doubt if you'd find it at the bottom of the ocean.
Jim Blake
You think you'd throw it overboard?
Christopher London
Wouldn't you?
Jim Blake
Well, now, I suppose I would. That reminds me of a story I heard about a cowpoke back in Texas.
Christopher London
Seems Mr. Blake, do you ever get tired of that accent?
Jim Blake
How's that?
Doctor/Narrator
What?
Jim Blake
I just talk the way folks talk in Texas. This ain't no accent, son. That's Texas talk.
Christopher London
Yeah, okay, okay. Oh, by the way, were you in Dallas or Galveston when Maria was shot and pitched over the side?
Jim Blake
London, let me ask you a simple question. Why do you care where I was at when that shot was fired? You think I killed her?
Christopher London
Did you?
Jim Blake
In Texas?
Christopher London
Yes, yes, I know in Texas they shoot men for less than that.
Jim Blake
You're joking me again.
Christopher London
London.
Jim Blake
You know, London, I've been thinking. Now, naturally I know Ms. Lennon. Her uncle is interested in the sugar business in the Philippines. And just as it happens, I got an interest in sugar myself from starting a company named the Southern Cross.
Christopher London
You ever hear of it? Southern Cross Sugar. Yeah, sure, I've heard of it. They got a plantation of something like 50 square square miles on the island of Negro. 70.
Jim Blake
Yeah. 50 square miles of sugar cane. That's what they tell us poor stockholders. But I'm from Texas and I don't believe nothing that I don't see. Folks that Run this shindig. Say we can sell more sugar and cheaper than any other company in the world. Well, I got money in this proposition, Chris. Good Texas money. And I'm gonna see for myself. You and Ms. Linda wouldn't want to come along, would you? Sort of look over the plantation with me?
Christopher London
Why, Mr. Blake, I just bet Ms. Lindon, I would be charmed to look over the Southern Cross plantation with you.
Jim Blake
Oh, you always joking me, London. But I mean that invitation seriously.
Christopher London
And I mean it seriously.
Jim Blake
Well, Lynn, that is just wonderful. Tomorrow we'll be in Manila. I got me a boat waiting for me. And they tell me the trip to Negroes just ain't nothing. Have another, Dr.
Christopher London
A little later, I went down to Linda's stateroom to escort her to dinner.
Linda Anders
All right, Christopher, I'm ready.
Christopher London
Linda, I've been talking to Jim Blake.
Linda Anders
Oh, the Texas steer?
Christopher London
He's not funny. I think he's a killer. Yes. I think he tried to kill you and got Maria instead. Now he wants you and me to visit the Southern Cross plantation. Says he has Texas money in it.
Linda Anders
But why, Christopher? I don't understand. Why would he?
Christopher London
Either a trap or a showcase. I don't know.
Linda Anders
Well, I still don't understand.
Christopher London
Neither do I. Whatever it is, though, you're gonna stay in Manila while I take a look at it. There's no point in us both taking a chance. I left Linda in Manila at the local office of her uncle's company. Blake and I went on together to the island of Negros. In the huge Southern crossplane plantation. It rained constantly, and the growl of distant thunder was almost continuous. The director of the plantation was a suave, expressionless fellow named Juan Ibarra, who used words as if he were translating from another language.
Doctor/Narrator
Coming from the south is baduer senoris. Very bad storm.
Jim Blake
Well, if you haven't been in a Texas storm, you don't know what a storm is really like. What time is it quit?
Christopher London
It's about 4.
Jim Blake
Well, now, let me see. We done pretty well for one day's inspection. Gone through the refinery from top to bottom, saw the loading dock, drove through one of the fields of Sugar King. Well, what do you say we'd go back to house and have us drink?
Christopher London
Yes, I could use one. Blake. While we drove back to the director's house, I asked a few innocent questions. Ibarra chasing up. Tell me, how many. How many men does it take to do the work on a place this size?
Doctor/Narrator
We take 7, 8,000, maybe.
Christopher London
7, 8,000. Well, that's a lot. Of men. Where do you keep them?
Doctor/Narrator
Where do I keep them?
Christopher London
Yes. I mean, where do they live?
Doctor/Narrator
See, on the plantation here, they live.
Christopher London
Yes, I know that.
Jim Blake
Hey, Chris, I've been thinking about that refinery. Are you much of an engineer?
Christopher London
Enough to understand the simple process as refining sugar? It seemed like a good plant.
Doctor/Narrator
As you say, Senior London, the plant is good. But it is just the same like many others. No difference.
Christopher London
Yes. Yes, I suppose so. I was asking about the workers on the place.
Doctor/Narrator
What's that?
Christopher London
Now, wait a minute. Stop the car. Look. I said stop the car.
Doctor/Narrator
No, Senor London, it is not to be wise to interfere.
Christopher London
They're whipping that poor devil to death.
Jim Blake
Maybe he deserves it. Hi, Bar.
Christopher London
Nobody could deserve punishment like that.
Doctor/Narrator
It is the only thing the bad ones understand, Senor London.
Christopher London
And the subject was dropped just like that. A few moments later, Ibarra led Blake and me out in front of the plantation house and drove the Jeep away to the garage. For a moment, we stood together in the rain. He seemed a little subdued.
Jim Blake
Too bad about what we seen back there. I guess they ain't real human. Or they're more like animals.
Christopher London
Would you beat a horse or a dog?
Jim Blake
There's a stockholder in this here plantation. I'm gonna talk to you, Bar, about that. You coming in?
Christopher London
No, no, you go on ahead. I'll be right with you.
Jim Blake
Okay. I sure am sulking. Rain Ain't nothing like Texas rain.
Christopher London
There was something ominous about the place. Not just the steady rain or the thunder grumbling in the distance. Not just the cruelty I had glimpsed in the sodden jungle. No, it was something more. It was something worse than I was willing to let myself believe. As I entered the house, I saw that the living room was dark and apparently deserted. But there was a log blazing in the fireplace. So, feeling damp and cold, I went and held my hands to its warmth.
Linda Anders
Senor London.
Program Announcer
What?
Christopher London
Oh, well, hello.
Linda Anders
I am Dolores. Senor London.
Christopher London
Hello, Dolores.
Linda Anders
I was told you like scotch and soda.
Christopher London
Yes, yes.
Linda Anders
I have a drink all ready for you here by the fire. A drink for me too?
Christopher London
Well, you or somebody. Seems to think of everything. No, thanks. You're Mrs. Ibarra, I suppose.
Linda Anders
No, senor. I am just Dolores.
Christopher London
Oh.
Linda Anders
Is your drink as you would have it?
Christopher London
It's just right. Dolores, Senor. Yes, Dolores. Just.
Linda Anders
I. How can I say it? I had expected you to be the same like other friends of the Peaky Bar. But you are different. So very different.
Christopher London
Save it. I suppose you were told to get me to talk another time. It might Be kind of pleasant to play that game. But not tonight.
Linda Anders
I'm tired, senor.
Christopher London
There's something I want to ask you, though, even though I don't expect an answer. If I asked you to come away with me away from this plantation right now, tonight, would they let us go?
Additional Narrator
I.
Linda Anders
I do not know.
Christopher London
That's the answer I expected. Well, I'm gonna change her to some dry clothes. How long she'd been standing there in the doorway, I don't know. I hadn't heard a sound. But as I turned away from Dolores and started to my room.
Linda Anders
Hello, Christopher.
Christopher London
Linda, I told you not to come.
Linda Anders
Aren't you glad to see me?
Christopher London
Now, Linda, I wasn't hired to be your companion or your bodyguard. Now, I was hired to make one single investigation.
Linda Anders
Yes. How's the investigation going, Christopher?
Christopher London
Well, your uncle wants to know how Southern Cross is able to undersell him. I think I'm beginning to understand.
Additional Narrator
Christopher.
Linda Anders
I got a wire in Manila from my uncle. He's making some kind of a deal. He wants you to drop the whole thing.
Christopher London
And that was that. I was just to drop the whole thing. But the whole thing was something I couldn't drop. Too much blood had been shed. Late that night, when the others were asleep, I stole out of the house. The center of the storm had veered around to the east and seemed somewhat nearer by the flashes of lightning. I found the road I was looking for. The road Ibarra had avoided during our tour of inspection. The path wound through the jungle for perhaps a quarter of a mile and then came to what was unmistakably a concentration camp. The miserable clothes collection of shelters was completely surrounded by a high stockade of steel and barbed wire. The single gate was guarded by a sentry with a tommy gun. One look was enough. Now I knew the secret of the Southern Cross's success. Forced labor. Slavery. I returned to the house and cautiously opened the door.
Jim Blake
Well, howdy, Chris. Been out walking, have you? Take his gun, Bar.
Doctor/Narrator
It will be better you do not move, Senior Lando.
Christopher London
Gracias.
Linda Anders
Christopher. I told you to drop the whole thing. Now see what you've done? You've ruined everything.
Jim Blake
It's late, but I guess we don't feel much like sleeping now, do we? So let's just set down in front of the fire and swap yarn.
Christopher London
Isn't one of the mob missing? Where's Dolores?
Jim Blake
We don't need her for this little party. Come here, baby. Come here and sit down beside me.
Linda Anders
All right, Chief.
Doctor/Narrator
Now.
Jim Blake
Now, if we're all together, I'll call the meeting to order.
Christopher London
What happened to that Texas draw, partner?
Jim Blake
I guess I'm just a big ham at heart.
Christopher London
But it serves a purpose.
Jim Blake
With that twang, you can talk to anybody and get away with practically anything.
Linda Anders
Christopher saw through it, though, the night we sailed.
Jim Blake
Yeah, London's smart. He's a lot too smart for his own good. I kept telling him that on those notes I left for him under his cabin door.
Christopher London
Look, will I be interrupting if I ask a few questions?
Jim Blake
No, no, no. Go ahead.
Christopher London
Well, first, about me. I assume you have some kind of plan in mind. Oh, yes, yes. Yes, indeed. Yes, that's what I figured.
Linda Anders
If only you'd listen to me, Christopher, before it was too late.
Doctor/Narrator
This talk of answers.
Christopher London
Nothing.
Doctor/Narrator
Why can't we not dispose of sh. London without delay further?
Jim Blake
Take it easy. There's no hurry.
Christopher London
Yeah.
Jim Blake
Anything else you want to know, London?
Christopher London
I think I already know most of it. I suppose the Filipino who was killed in San Francisco came from here.
Jim Blake
Yes, that's right. Managed to sneak off the place somehow.
Christopher London
I see.
Jim Blake
Naturally, I had to kill him.
Linda Anders
That was close. I hate these stones.
Christopher London
I didn't know you scared so easily, Linda. Oh, by the way, was it you who killed your maid? Maria?
Linda Anders
Well, I had to, Christopher. She caught Jim and me together and guessed how it was. She said she was going to tell you, so. So I had to.
Christopher London
You know, Linda, for a nice girl, you're something out of a nightmare.
Linda Anders
Christopher, you shouldn't talk to me like that. After all, it. It wasn't as if.
Jim Blake
Think that hit the house.
Doctor/Narrator
Listen, he's notarish.
Program Announcer
I would go.
Christopher London
There was a split second of confusion. But a split second can be the difference between life and death. I threw myself at Blake, slamming my shoulder into his chest and crash on the floor myself. I got out of there with a broken left arm and a revolver. I don't know whether it was Blake's or Ibari's. I don't know how much damage I did, but at least there was nobody following me. As I retraced the road to the slave stockade. A sentry was standing at the gate holding a tommy gun cradled in his arm. I got as close to him as I could, sheltered by the trunk of a huge mahogany tree less than 15ft from the gate. And then he heard me. Who goes there? Now listen to me very carefully. I'm giving you a chance to save your life. Drop your gun and open that gate. Who are you? A friend. Open the gate and let those men out and I'll give you One more chance. I don't want to hurt you. Let those men out. Well, if that's the way it's got to be.
Doctor/Narrator
And Linda, she's got.
Christopher London
Yes, Mr. Anders. With the others. When the men streamed out of the stockade, well, there was no stopping them. But she died instantly with a bullet through her heart.
Doctor/Narrator
What she did sounds as impossible as all the rest of it. Then actual slavery sounds impossible, too.
Christopher London
Have you any idea how much actual slavery still exists in the world today? It's not a comforting thought, but one we can't afford not to think about. Freedom is still something to fight for.
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Linda Anders
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Linda Anders
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Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Host: Harold's Old Time Radio
Original Air Date: September 8, 1950
Summary Episode Date: December 1, 2025
Starring: Glenn Ford
Created by: Earl Stanley Gardner
In this classic "Christopher London" radio drama, private investigator Christopher London is drawn into an international mystery surrounding a murder, a mysterious rival sugar company, and the dark secret enabling their success. The story unfolds across a luxurious ocean voyage from San Francisco to Manila and deep into the oppressive jungle plantations of the Philippines. The episode weaves intrigue, romance, betrayal, and social commentary on forced labor and freedom.
Christopher London: "You want me to find out how a company named Southern Cross is able to go on underselling your product, and that's all." (02:52)
Linda Anders: "It was just a sort of a trial. My uncle and I wanted to be sure you were clever enough for this job. And you are clever, Christopher, really clever." (09:28)
Linda Anders: "Christopher, was it Maria?"
Christopher London: "I'm afraid so." (14:42–14:48)
Christopher London: "I think he's a killer. Yes. I think he tried to kill you and got Maria instead." (17:36)
Christopher London: "Nobody could deserve punishment like that." (19:52)
Christopher London: "Forced labor. Slavery. I returned to the house and cautiously opened the door." (24:48)
Christopher London: "Have you any idea how much actual slavery still exists in the world today? It's not a comforting thought, but one we can't afford not to think about. Freedom is still something to fight for." (28:43)
On Being Tested:
Linda Anders: "My uncle and I wanted to be sure you were clever enough for this job... You're the only man I ever met who's smarter than I. Christopher. Would you consider kissing me good night?" (09:28–09:51)
On Intimidation:
Threatening note left for London:
"Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and you'll be a long time dead." (09:28)
On Cruelty:
Doctor/Narrator (Ibarra): "It is the only thing the bad ones understand, Senor London." (19:54)
On Conspiracies:
Blake (dropping accent): "With that twang, you can talk to anybody and get away with practically anything." (25:33)
Moral of the Story:
Christopher London: "Freedom is still something to fight for." (28:43)
The episode blends hard-boiled detective narration (staunch, reflective, and sardonic) with atmospheric suspense and noir-style dialogue. Social commentary on labor exploitation and freedom is delivered with gravitas but remains in character with the period’s pulp heroism.
"Price Of Sugar" delivers a gripping investigation threaded with international intrigue, moral dilemmas, and stark revelations about human exploitation. It's a classic tale where charming facades hide sinister realities, and the quest for truth comes at a very real human cost. The episode concludes with a sobering warning about slavery and a call to vigilance for justice—a message as meaningful now as it was then.