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Narrator
The man in the iron mask. Suggested from the thrilling version by Alexandre Dumas and written specially for radio by Eric Scott. A George Edwards production. There is no subject more shrouded in mystery and at the same time more generally discussed in Europe than the strange case of the man in the Iron Mask who lived and died in the 18th century. Everybody knew he was an exalted person, and in spite of his activities he was paid all the respect and homage due to one of high rank. Yet nobody knew his name, nor saw him, all because of a forbidding steel mask which locked his face from the world. What was the career which this man exchanged for a life of silence and seclusion? Was it the dissolute life of a courtier, the intrigues of a diplomat, the scaffold of a state criminal, or the renown of some warrior? What had he given up? Was it love? Was it glory? Or was it a throne? History tells us he was placed in the dark arches of the prison of Pignerol and Exilis. The Bastille also hid him, and eventually he was transported to the island Sainte Marguerite, as it was known in those days. A charming island of sandy beaches, wooded groves marred only by a grim fortress rising high on forbidding brown rocks. Time and death can perhaps erase the pain and suffering which might have been in the life of this mysterious masked man. But time has not effaced the lovely island itself for now. On a beautiful morning in this present day, we see a small motor yacht idling on sunlit waters off the coast of France. Quite near this island, Manila cane chairs littered with gaily colored cushions are to be seen on the aft deck, and there are two red and green sun umbrellas, drinks on a small cane table, and a coil of cigarette smoke rising heavenwards, which betokens the most calm of days. The smoke comes from the cigarette of a good looking man in his middle 30s. He is in the act of gently waking a pretty girl who sleeps in the long chair beside him.
Michael
Louise. Louise, wake up. Look, Lance inside.
Louise
Oh, Michael, what a charming looking Island.
Michael
There's a nice white beach.
Louise
Wonderful. We can swim.
Michael
Anyhow, I lost bowling all about it. Are you happy, darling?
Louise
Happy? Oh, Michael, when you suggested a honeymoon on your yacht, I. I never dreamt it would be as wonderful as this. Darling, I'd like this to go on for hundreds of years.
Michael
Hundreds of years is a long time. Incidentally, there's something on that island which seems to be very old.
Monsieur Niklas
It looks like a castle.
Michael
And as the rocks are playing tricks with my imagination, it's built high up.
Louise
I can't see.
Michael
No, no, but you see, it's binoculars. Ah, Captain Bolly. I was going forward to have a talk with you. Lands in sight. Yes, Louise and I thought we might swim. There seems to be a beach.
Louise
Michael, that is a castle. I can see the turrets and the walls.
Michael
Do you know the island, Captain?
Captain Bolly
Yes, yes I do. When I came through here three years ago, there was a sort of caretaker then, a man called Nikras. I don't know what the islands inhabited now. Still, we can start up the engine and make for the place straight away. Oh, incidentally, that's where the man in the iron mask spent his last days.
Michael
The man in the iron mask?
Captain Bolly
Yes, you know about him?
Michael
I seem to have heard a story about the man in the iron mask.
Captain Bolly
Oh, there's not one story. There are a hundred, Mr. Dent.
Narrator
A hundred?
Louise
Yes, but who was he in? Why did he wear a mask?
Captain Bolly
Certainly wasn't his own choice. Apparently this man was forced to wear a mask and was imprisoned on that island for many years. This old fellow, Nick Krause, can tell you more than I can, really. But whoever he was, his name was kept secret and his face hidden from everybody.
Louise
Oh, how weird.
Michael
He was probably a well known political prisoner.
Captain Bolly
Yes, that is a popular theory. But some go even further than that. Some say that he was the son of Anne of Austria.
Louise
Anne of Austria?
Captain Bolly
Oh, Anne of Austria, of course, was the wife of Louis xiii. Oh. Anyway, I'll. I'll give orders straight away and we'll make a landing.
Michael
It'll be most interesting, darling, won't it? Exploring the island and the fortress.
Louise
Yes, I suppose so, Michael. Except that. Well, it's all so weird, isn't it? To think that nearly 300 years ago a man had his face locked in a mask and his body locked in a fortress. Oh, it makes me a little frightened.
Michael
Frightened? But darling, that was nearly 300 years ago.
Louise
Yes, ghosts of the past, I suppose. But still. People may die and be buried, but some say their thoughts still remain alive. Their hates, their Loves their torments and their souls, as it were. Did you know that spiritualists believe that a tormented soul often revisits the scene of its torment?
Monsieur Niklas
Up the steps, Monsieur and Madame. As you can see, well worn steps. The wear and the tear of centuries.
Michael
I think the fortress is in remarkably good condition, Monsieur Niclas.
Monsieur Niklas
Here on the heights, yes, but down below the dungeons you would not believe. Water rats the size of young dogs and ooze and slime where a hundred living things call. Up these stairs, though, and along this passage, the rooms in which the prisoners were locked. Ah, yes, the repair is good because here was the best workmanship. The strongest bolts and the strongest bars. Here is a very special room which I will show you. It's all very interesting, isn't it, darling?
Michael
This place is over 300 years old.
Louise
Yes, I. I suppose it is interesting.
Michael
What's the matter?
Louise
Oh, the place depresses me, Michael. There's something about it.
Monsieur Niklas
Will you go this way, Lindie? Ah, this is the showpiece of the fortress, Marguerite.
Michael
Indeed.
Monsieur Niklas
You have heard of the man in the ironmast?
Michael
We've been talking of nothing else on the yacht.
Monsieur Niklas
Well, this is where he lived. These two rooms high, high up on the cliff. The barred windows looking down into that foaming cauldron below. Look, Monsieur.
Michael
Come hide him, darling. There's no need to stand back. So this is where he was imprisoned, eh?
Monsieur Niklas
Yes, for some years. This was the sitting room. And beyond the bedroom. Some say that he was an Englishman.
Louise
An Englishman?
Monsieur Niklas
There is a report that he was the Duke of Monmouth. The natural son of Charles ii.
Michael
But the Duke of Monmouth was executed for organizing an armed rebellion.
Monsieur Niklas
Ah, Monsieur. But the story goes that another man was executed in the place of the Duke of Monmouth. Others say that this man was the son of the Duke of Buckingham.
Michael
The Duke of Buckingham? He came to France in 1625 to escort to England Henriette of France, the sister of the French King.
Monsieur Niklas
You are a student of history, Monsieur?
Louise
Although my husband is French, he took all honours at Cambridge.
Monsieur Niklas
But these are only the English tales. If I could tell you what I have heard. Ah, these walls. If they could only speak. It might interest you to know that everybody who came into these rooms to talk with the man in the iron mask always remained standing. Always remained bare headed.
Michael
Then he must have been a man of noble birth.
Monsieur Niklas
He had the finest linen, the best of books. Food was always served to him upon silver and gold plate. And when he died, everything was burned. All his belongings. His linen, his clothes, mattresses, bed clothing and even the bedstead and the chairs.
Louise
But why? Why?
Monsieur Niklas
So that none would discover his identity. Even the silver plate was melted down, and his walls here were washed in the fear that he may have written the messages. Why, even each floor, the stone flagging. Look at it, Monsieur. Madame.
Michael
What about you, Flora?
Monsieur Niklas
Every piece of flagging was taken up for fear that he might have hidden a note underneath or made some mark which might disclose his identity.
Michael
No, monsieur. The more I hear of this man, the more astounded I am.
Monsieur Niklas
Ah, details. I could tell once this prisoner threw his shirt through that window down into those foaming waves below. A servant found the shirt three days later washed up on the sandy beach, and it was covered with writing.
Louise
Writing? Monsieur Nicholas?
Monsieur Niklas
Yes, madame. He was brought before the governor and asked if he had read any of the writing. He said he had not. But mark this well. Three days later, that servant was found dead in his bed.
Louise
Oh. Oh, Michael, it will be dark soon. You promised to swim. Could we go now?
Monsieur Niklas
Even this prison door. Now, the wonderful workmanship. You unlock with the key, but to lock, you just pull the door shut, and it locks automatically. Even in those days, there were clever craftsmen. Now, stay. Just for a moment, monsieur. Now I will walk again. The candelabra at the stairs has been blown out by the breeze.
Michael
Amazing. This door locks automatically. What clever craftsmanship. And we think we're so modern.
Louise
Aren't you coming, Michael?
Michael
Yes, yes, darling, but I just want to see how this works.
Louise
Oh, Michael, I'm being a beast. I know I am. And I suppose it's almost terribly interesting, but this whole place depresses me. Even on the yacht, I told you how I felt. The horror of those days, the torment I've been thinking of. That poor, tortured man.
Michael
What was it you said? Some people believe that the soul comes back to revisit the scene of its torture.
Louise
Michael, you must come. I'm not staying here another moment.
Michael
All right,
Louise
Michael, you've locked yourself in.
Michael
Ah, stupid of me. I'm so interested in the door.
Louise
Now I'll have to go and get monsieur Niklaus with his keys to unlock it again. Monsieur Niklaus.
Monsieur Niklas
Yes, madame. The candles are alight now. It is a dark pel night this day.
Louise
Monsieur Niklaus, my husband, he was so interested in that contraption, the door that locks automatically. And now he's locked himself in. Will you come back and unlock the door, please?
Monsieur Niklas
But certainly, madame. You are not pleased with the island?
Louise
Oh, the island's very pretty, but this place is so gloomy.
Monsieur Niklas
And no wonder. The broken hearts that have stopped Beating within these walls. The torment, for instance, of the man in the iron mask. It is said that sometimes he walks in these rooms.
Louise
Please open the door quickly.
Monsieur Niklas
I have not seen him, for I keep well away in my quarters outside the fortress after dark. But there was one woman, my wife's sister. She has heard him wailing. So she said, oh, it's all such
Louise
a lot of nonsense. Please, why are you fumbling with the keys?
Monsieur Niklas
Why, madame? This particular key I have left on the little table inside. How stupid of me. Your husband, Monsieur, dead. He will be able to open the door from the inside.
Louise
Michael. The key's on the little table inside. Michael.
Monsieur Niklas
Monsieur.
Louise
Dad. Michael, why don't you answer? Michael. Michael, can't you hear me? Can't you hear?
Monsieur Niklas
But he must hear, Madame too. Small rooms. He must have heard.
Louise
Michael. Michael, answer me. Michael, what happened? Michael. Michael,
Narrator
What has happened? Behind the locked door of this grim old fortress, Louise's fear now becomes a most awful panic as she beats her fists against the great oak door. And panic becomes a frenzy as her repeated cries bring nothing but complete silence from the other side. Make sure you hear the next exciting chapter of the man in the Iron Mask.
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Date: June 6, 2026
Host: Harold’s Old Time Radio
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A dramatized retelling of The Man in the Iron Mask, inspired by Alexandre Dumas’ legendary tale. Blending historical mystery with radio drama, the episode features a modern-day couple discovering the secrets of a fortress where the infamous “man in the iron mask” was imprisoned, as local lore and historical speculation come alive.
This episode opens with a present-day couple, Michael and Louise, on their honeymoon cruise near a French island steeped in legend. Their serene adventure quickly takes a dark, mysterious turn as they learn about the island's claim to fame: it was the final prison of the enigmatic man in the iron mask. Guided by the caretaker, Monsieur Niklas, they explore the fortress, unraveling historical theories and supernatural overtones, which shift the tone from historical curiosity to mounting dread.
"A charming island of sandy beaches, wooded groves marred only by a grim fortress rising high on forbidding brown rocks." (00:43)
"There’s not one story. There are a hundred, Mr. Dent." — Captain Bolly (04:27)
"People may die and be buried, but some say their thoughts still remain alive. Their hates, their loves, their torments and their souls, as it were." — Louise (05:36)
"When he died, everything was burned... His linen, his clothes, mattresses, bed clothing and even the bedstead and the chairs." — Monsieur Niklas (08:41)
"Every piece of flagging was taken up for fear that he might have hidden a note underneath or made some mark which might disclose his identity." — Monsieur Niklas (09:05)
"The torment, for instance, of the man in the iron mask. It is said that sometimes he walks in these rooms." — Monsieur Niklas (11:19)
"Michael, why don't you answer? Michael. Michael, can't you hear me? Can't you hear?" — Louise (12:07)
"What has happened? Behind the locked door of this grim old fortress, Louise's fear now becomes a most awful panic..." — Narrator (12:30)
On the mystery of identity:
"What was the career which this man exchanged for a life of silence and seclusion? Was it the dissolute life of a courtier, the intrigues of a diplomat, the scaffold of a state criminal, or the renown of some warrior?" — Narrator (00:52)
On the sense of lingering torment:
"Did you know that spiritualists believe that a tormented soul often revisits the scene of its torment?" — Louise (05:36)
On erasing identity:
"When he died, everything was burned… so that none would discover his identity. Even the silver plate was melted down..." — Monsieur Niklas (08:41)
On supernatural rumors:
"It is said that sometimes he walks in these rooms." — Monsieur Niklas (11:19)
Cliffhanger/Crescendo:
"What has happened? Behind the locked door of this grim old fortress, Louise's fear now becomes a most awful panic..." — Narrator (12:30)
Man in the Iron Mask (01) draws listeners into a timeless mystery, blending historical intrigue with gothic suspense. The immersive setting, layered with rumors and supernatural hints, serves as both a tribute to Golden Age Radio storytelling and a chilling setup for the next chapter.
For listeners enjoying dramatized history and old radio mysteries, this episode offers atmospheric tension and the allure of unraveling secrets long hidden behind iron and stone.