
Today's Mystery: Sandy Taylor’s wife Mary disappears on a foggy night without a trace. Original Air Date: June 24, 1946 Originating from Hollywood Starring: Gale Gordon as Gregory Hood Support the show monthly at...
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Gregory Hood
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Mary Taylor
Sandy, this Fog's rather exciting, isn't it?
Gregory Hood
Doesn't make driving exciting, Mary. I can hardly see the white lines. I am afraid we're lost.
Mary Taylor
Like a dream world. The kind of night when anything could happen. A night for adventure.
Gregory Hood
You sound like Gregory. All I want is home and fed.
Mary Taylor
Oh, that's nice, too. But tonight I think it's rather gay and romantic to be lost with you.
Gregory Hood
In the hills after seven years of marriage. Darling, that's very flattering.
Mary Taylor
Listen to that man playing the clarinet. Isn't it good?
Gregory Hood
Excellent.
Mary Taylor
I wonder who lives around here that plays like that. Sounds like a professional.
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Darn it.
Gregory Hood
Even the street lights are off. Power failure, I guess.
Mary Taylor
My, but it's quiet. The sort of night that.
Gregory Hood
That's double that.
Mary Taylor
Guess somebody's in trouble. Stop the car.
Gregory Hood
Sandy, darling, it's the middle of the night. We can't see your hand in front of us.
Mary Taylor
Stop the car, Sandy. That sounded like a woman screaming. Come on, Sandy. It came from this direction.
Gregory Hood
Well, wait for me, Mary. Wait for me. Darling, where are you? Mary. Mary. Mary. Who is it?
Mary Taylor
What do you want?
Gregory Hood
I've lost my wife in this fog. I thought she might have come here.
Mary Taylor
Ye ain't come here. I'm not surprised you lost her. I have to keep eating dollars and let Christian both sleep.
Gregory Hood
Yep. I lost my wife in this fog. She didn't come here, did she? No, mister. How'd you lose her? I'd like to learn the trick. Look, I have no time to joke. Do you have a phone? Nope. Still hoping for one, though. Well, how about the house next door? Mrs. McIntosh lives there. She's got a phone. Thank you. You're welcome.
Mary Taylor
Well, you poor man. Of course you can use my telephone.
Gregory Hood
It's over there. Thank you so much, Mrs. McIntosh.
Mary Taylor
This is no night for a young girl to be running around by yourself.
Gregory Hood
You had a quarrel, of course. No, we didn't, Mrs. McIntosh.
Mary Taylor
Of course you did. I know how these things happen. When I was a young thing, I.
Gregory Hood
Used to be mighty headstrong myself, but I assure you. Police headquarters, please. Mrs. McIntosh. We heard a scream as we were calling along. I stopped the car. Oh, this is Sanderson Taylor. I'm up in the Berkeley hills and my wife just jumped out of my car and disappeared in this fog. What happened, Mr. Taylor? Did you have a spat? No, we didn't, Lieutenant. As we were driving along, we heard a scream. I stopped the car. My wife jumped out and. And just disappeared. Okay, I'll be over in a patrol car. Oh, well, where are you? Oh, Just a moment. What's the address here, please?
Mary Taylor
114 Ogden Drive.
Gregory Hood
114 Ogden Drive. I'll make it as fast as I can in this fog. I'll be waiting for you.
Mary Taylor
And now I'll make you a nice.
Gregory Hood
Strong cup of tea.
Mary Taylor
And then you can tell me what you cried about.
Gregory Hood
Mr. Taylor, we've been in every house on this street and there's no trace of your wife. But Lieutenant King, she. She can't just have disappeared. Looks as if she has. You're sure you didn't have a row with her and she hopped out on you? How many times do I have to tell you that we didn't have a row? Okay, okay. Look, Mr. Taylor, it's nearly 4 in the morning. I suggest you drive to your home. The fog's lifting a little now, but let's tell if your wife does get near a phone, she'll be bound to call you or. Now, just take it easy, Mr. Taylor. I'll bet she'll turn up before morning.
Mary Taylor
Good morning. Gregory Hood Importers.
Gregory Hood
This is Sanderson Taylor.
Mary Taylor
Hello, Mr. Taylor.
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Hood there?
Mary Taylor
He just left.
Gregory Hood
Oh, Lord. I've been calling him all night. Do you know where he went?
Mary Taylor
Yes, Mr. Taylor. He's down at the dock supervising the unloading of a cargo.
Gregory Hood
Do you know the name of the boat or the pier number?
Mary Taylor
I don't know the name of the boat, but I think he said Pier number 16.
Gregory Hood
Pier 16. Okay. If he should call you, tell him I'm driving over there right away. And that's what happened, Gregory. And couldn't find any trace of it. Gosh, Sandy, I wish I'd been home. I flew my plane down to Del Monte last night. Came back early this morning. I must have called you 40 times during the night. I've been absolutely frantic. I have a hunch. It's all right, Sandy, but let's step ashore and get her a phone. I've got an idea. Oh, Lord. Yes, Mr. Wood, you take over the unloading. Okay, Mr. Woods. Be very careful with that Peruvian consignment. I've got a special client lined up for those Inca headdresses. Right you are, Mr. Woods. All right. Come on, Sandman. Now, let me get this quite straight. You checked at all the houses near where Mary got out of the car? Yes, as far as we know. As I told the police, though, it was hard to spot the exact area. We were completely lost in that darn fog. Then your only real clue as to your location was that guy who was playing the clarinet just before you heard the scream? Yes. You say he was a good player? Oh, top notch. I remember that. Mary said he sounded like a professional. Then that's our only leader. Oh, here's the phone booth. If you have a nickel, Sandy. Sure. Who are you calling? Harry James is at the St. Francis. He may be able to help us. Oh, you mean he might know who the clarinetist is? Sure. If he's really good, Harry will know him. Now, Mr. Harry James, please. It's a slim chance, Gregory. True, true, but it's worth trying. Oh, Harry, this is Greg Hood. I know, I know. I must sound like the crack of dawn. I'm sorry. I'm in a jam. Perhaps you can help me. Well, my best friend's wife disappeared in a fog in the Berkeley hills last night. The last time she was seen, somebody was playing a mighty sweet clarinet quite nearby. I thought you might know if there are any really good clarinet players living in Berkeley. You do? Yes, I will. Name of Bill Cooper, huh? Do you have his address, Harry? In Luxembourg. He knows the clarinet player in Berkeley? Yes, he's looking up his address. Oh, yes. Yes, Harry. His address is 109 Martin Way. Much obliged to you, Harry. Yes, I'll call you later. We might have dinner together. So long, and thanks a lot. You have your car here, Sandy? Sure. Good. Then let's head out across the bridge and pay a visit to Bill Cooper, the sweet clarinet player. This is his house, all right. Does it strike a responsive chord, Sandy? Well, it's hard to say in the daytime, but this street leads off Ogden Drive, and that's where I ended up last night in the fog. I hope that Bill Cooper can help us. So do I. Yeah, I. I heard your sweet clarinet, and I just couldn't resist dropping by. Ah, you a musician? I play around with the piano a little, in an amateur way. Well, come in, come in. Thank you. I'm Bill Cooper. My name's Gregory Hood, and this is my friend Sanderson. Taylor. Hi, Taylor. Oh, I see you have a piano in here. Maybe we could try a little jam session sometime. Yeah, maybe. Are you a professional, Mr. Cooper? Oh, no, no. It's just my hobby. I'm a teacher of judo. That's an interesting combination. You bet it is. Judo's great stuff, you know. Gives you a feeling of power. Look, Bill, I hope you can help me. Last night around 12:30, my wife and I were driving near here. We heard you playing the clarinet. Yeah, that's right. I was playing at that time, and suddenly we heard a weird scream. My wife Jumped out of the car to investigate and I haven't seen her since. I'm absolutely frantic. Yeah, that's tough. What can I do to help you? Well, did you hear that scream, Bill? You'd stop playing a few seconds before. About 12:30, you say? Yeah. Say, I do remember hearing a kind of squawk. I thought it must be the radio over the professors. It certainly came from that direction. The professor? Yeah, that's a Maya. He lives across the street at 112. Then let's pay him a visit, Sandy, I'm much obliged to Bill. Well, that's okay, Mr. Hood. And when you straighten out on your mix up there, why come back and hit that keyboard? We might knock out a couple of hot licks together. Mr. Gregory Hood, I am glad that at last you have come to investigate the house next door. And why should I investigate it, Professor Meyer? A house of mystery. Strange things happen there.
Mary Taylor
Things I. I do not understand.
Gregory Hood
Lights and noises. And last night when I am in bed, I think I hear a scream. You don't mean the house across the street, do you, professor, where Bill Cooper, the clarinet player, lives? No, no, I mean the house next to me. It's supposed to be empty. An empty house in this day and age? That's a phenomenon. I understand. In some ways it's tied up in a stately settlement, Mr. Hood. It cannot be sold until the ownership is decided. Professor Meyer, why do you say the house is supposed to be empty? No one lives there, Mr. Hood. But many times I've seen lights and movement there. I do not like it. And one night I think I hear. No, no, no. It is impossible. We'll check with you later, Professor. Come on, Sandy.
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Now we'll take a look at an empty house that screams. The house looks deserted, Gregory. Yes, it does.
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Gregory Hood
There. Front door's locked, huh? Yes, yes, but the lock's old fashioned. Think the skeleton key will do the trick? I suppose I'm condoning a burglary. Gregory, I don't think they'll send us up the river on this one. Ah, open sesame. Come on, family. Gregory, I'm scared. Supposing. Take it easy, Sandy. Well, the house is unfurnished yet. Gregory, what is it? Footprints in the dust. A woman's footprint leading into the front room. Shut up. Look, lying by the fireplace. It's Mary. Mary.
Mary Taylor
Mary.
Gregory Hood
All right, Pandy, she's breathing. It must have been drugged. I'll run back to Professor Myers and call the police and get them to send an ambulance. Do that, Sandy, though, before you go. I suggest you take a look by the window there. A bearded man lying on the floor. He's unconscious, too. If you look closer, you'll see that he's wearing a knife in the breast pocket. A knife that's in up to the hilt. Sandy, I'm afraid we are now mixed up in murder. You'll hear the rest of tonight's story from the casebook of Gregory Hood and Good Dinner. Tell you how to make a good dinner really great. Just serve that good dinner with a good Petri dinner wine. If you're having hamburger, steaks, chops, stew, in fact, any meat or meat dish, by all means serve it with Petri California Burgundy. Petri Burgundy is a hearty red wine with a marvelous flavor. Now, if you're having fish or chicken, try serving it with Petri California. So turn. Petri Sautern is a delicately flavored, subtle white wine. It's just perfect. And whether you serve Petrified Burgundy or Petri Sauternes or both, remember you can serve them proudly because Petri is the proudest name in the long history of fine wine. Well, Gregory, again you left me Cliffhanger.
Mary Taylor
What happened next?
Gregory Hood
That's an easy one, Harry. Sandy sent to the police and an ambulance while I stayed in that deserted house. As soon as the ambulance arrived, we rushed off to the hospital with poor Mary and paced the corridor anxiously while the doctor was examined. Why the devil doesn't he let me see her? Greg? Easy, easy, Sandy. By the way, did the face of that bearded corpse strike a responsive chord in you? No, I've never seen the fella before. I think I know him. The beard threw me at first. It must be recent, but I'm certain he's a refugee named George Renault Taylor. Doctor, is she going to be all right? Yes, Ms. Taylor. She's going to be all right. Oh. Can I see her for a moment? Yes, but no longer. She's exhausted. Mary. Mary, darling.
Mary Taylor
Oh, hello, Sandy dear. Hello, Grace.
Gregory Hood
How do you feel, Mary?
Mary Taylor
Awful. Rather as if I've been trying to rumble with a hurricane.
Gregory Hood
Oh, you poor darling.
Mary Taylor
Don't worry, Sandy dear. I may be quite all right. The doctor says I'm suffering from shock, that's all.
Gregory Hood
What happened, Mary? Last night, I mean.
Mary Taylor
I don't really know, Greg. I. I ran down the street, turned the corner, saw a light in the house. The only one that did have a light. The door was open. I walked in and suddenly something hit me on the back of the head. And that's all I needed until just now.
Gregory Hood
Oh, Mary.
Mary Taylor
Except that squadrons and squadrons of twin loaded butterflies have been buzzing through my brain squadron.
Gregory Hood
She's asleep? Greatly. Thank the Lord she sake. Yes, we'll come back later, Mr. Taylor. Oh, hello, Lieutenant King. This is Gregory. Oh, how do you do? The doctor tells me your wife will have to stay in the hospital a couple of days. I guess so. I wish I could take her home right now. Well, I'm not at all sure you'll be able to do that when she's well, Mr. Taylor. What are you driving at, Lieutenant? I may have to book her on suspicion of murder, Mr. Hood. Oh, Lieutenant, are you crazy? No, no. But your wife may be. We found her fingerprints on the dagger that was sticking in the dead man's chest. What's the blow on her head, Lieutenant? She was knocked cold by a blow on the back of the head. That's her story, mister. But I just talked to the doctor. He tells me there's absolutely no evidence of her having had a blow on the head at all. You are back again, my friend. They're coming. Thank you. Professor May. What's this? What you did you find out at the house of mystery mayor? Quite a number of things, Professor. Including my wife and the corpse. Your wife and the corpse? I knew it. It is a house of evil. I also found this book. Professor Meyer was lying under Mrs. Taylor's unconscious body. I thought it would interest you. This is a 16th century book. The house of the Mirror of Maleva. This confirms my suspicion as to that house. Next. I did. This is a book. A book? A grimoire. What's a grimoire, professor meyer? I think Mr. Hood knows, don't you? I think so. It's a handbook of black magic. A collection of all the most evil and supposedly potent spells, isn't it? Correct, my friend. And this book, this Mirror of Malevol is one of the most celebrated and horrible of all. Grimoire. As a scholar, Mr. Hood, I would beg you to give this book to the university library. As a man I say burnt. I can do neither at the moment, Professor. I must study it. Within these worm eaten covers lies the answer to murder. Driving me crazy sitting around the house without Mary being. I know, I know. Did you call the hospital? Sandy? Yeah, she's fine. But Lt. King's still in residence there. We've got to do something, Gregor. I'm doing my best. While you were driving the children over to your aunts, I devoured the mirror of Malevolent from COVID to cover. Man, I'm confused, Stanley. This. This case isn't pleasant in Fact, it's very messy. They're mixed up in black magic. Black magic spells? A nasty, vicious, evil mind at work. And it means even worse than that. Gregory, for Pete's sake, stop calling on the piano. Okay, okay. I'm sorry. Sorry. I didn't mean to yell, Gregory. I know, sir. What did you mean just now when you said it was vicious and evil and worse than that? Well, I was thinking what the police might imagine if they realized this was a black magic case. If that scream you heard last night was not a death scream, but some part of the filthy ritual. Supposing Mary wandered in and something happened. Well, Sandy, wouldn't it be possible that she killed him herself? Gregory, you can't believe that. I couldn't, but Lieutenant King could. And I wouldn't blame him. What we have to get is a confession. From whom? Oh, I know from whom, all right. It's a question of how. If only this darn book would. Sandy, I deserve to be kicked from here to Sacramento. What are you burbling about? I've got the answer. It's right here in the book. Let me see. Yeah, here it is. Listen. I'm reading from page 96 of the Mirror of Malevolent. How you may make a murderer confess his crime in a candle of pure beeswax. Insert the cuttings of the nails of the dead man. Burn this in the presence of the murderer, and the spirit of the dead man will descend upon him and torment him until he do confess his murder. Gregory, I'm willing to ride along with you most times, but if you put any faith in that kind of stuff. Don't mind that, Sandy. I think this is going to work. Get your nail clippers. Then we'll go out and find a nice white beeswax candle. After that, I'm planning on playing a hot duet with Bill Cooper, amateur clarinet player I think may smoke out of murderer. Well, I'm flattered you came back, Mr. Hood. What do you want to play Let that Live, Bill? Might start from here to the little number I whipped up a few weeks ago. All right. You all set, Sandy? Yes, Gregory, I'm all set. Okay, Bill, let's see where you can go on from here. Right. Very much in the groove now, Gregory. Yes, Bandit, now. Hey, what's burning? A beeswax candle with George Renault's nail pairing stuck down it. Put it out. What's the matter, Bill? Put that candle out.
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Gregory Hood
Put it out. Let go of me. Oh, no, Bill. We'll hold you so you can Watch the candle burn. It's pretty, isn't it? You feel him now, don't you? The spirit of the murdered man has descended to torment you. Let me go. He'll keep on tormenting you, Bill, as long as that candle burns. Until you confess.
Mary Taylor
Let me alone.
Gregory Hood
Put out that candle. You killed George Renaud, didn't you? No. No, I didn't. Put out that candle. It's going to burn, Bill. It's going to burn right down. Come on, Bill, why not admit it? You and Renault played at black magic, didn't you? Oh, yes, you did. You admitted before that you had a taste for power. You thought you could get it that way.
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Finally, you killed him.
Gregory Hood
Because nothing could give you more power than human sacrifice. I didn't kill him for that candle. Please. You did, bill. And when Mrs. Taylor walked in on the killing, you slugged her with one of those paralyzing blows that are peculiar to judo. It left no mark. And you plan to frame her for the killing. You put her fingerprints on the dagger. Oh, I said. You're in for it, Bill. You can't escape. George Renault's murdered spirit has returned. It'll never leave you.
Mary Taylor
Never.
Gregory Hood
Unless you confess. We'll burn candles until you forgot. What? Daylight. Look, Mary, darling, how you feeling?
Mary Taylor
Seems to a little woozy. Sandy here, but fine. And Gregory.
Gregory Hood
Yes?
Mary Taylor
You are wonderful. Lt. King tells me that you saved me from a possible murder charge.
Gregory Hood
I think you understand how it was. Why should she, Lieutenant? Personally, I think you have a horrid mind. I'm just a guy who works on facts, Mr. Taylor.
Mary Taylor
Mr.
Gregory Hood
Hood got a nice clear sensation out of Cooper. He keeps saying that bed and tormented him. How's he doing, Ms.
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Hood?
Gregory Hood
By using a 400 year old book. But Gregory, you didn't really believe in that stuff. Of course not. It's pagan and horrible. But Bill Cooper believed in it. The only way magic ever appears to work is when the victim knows about it and believes it.
Mary Taylor
What made you think it was Cooper.
Gregory Hood
In the first place, Mr. H. For one thing. The fact that he'd been an instructor in judo. That would account for his being able to stun Mary without leaving any physical trace. But the real Clinton was the screen last night. I don't get you, Gregory. Cooper said he thought it was the professor's radio. But there was a power failure in this area at the time. You told me, Sandy, that all the lights were off. That's right, they were? Sure if Cooper had been in his own house, he'd have been sitting in the dark. And he'd have known darn well that his neighbor's radio wasn't working. He lied flatly. And why should an innocent man do so? Because he was in the deserted house, lit only by candles and improvising on the clarinet. He didn't know about the power failure, but that didn't make a court case. And I have to scare him into a confession. Gregory B.
Mary Taylor
You're a very remarkable man.
Gregory Hood
Thank you, Mary. You're a very remarkable girl.
Mary Taylor
I thank you for saving me from a gas chamber.
Gregory Hood
Oh, think nothing of it, Mary. But I do.
Mary Taylor
And I make you a promise.
Gregory Hood
What is it, Mary?
Mary Taylor
Whenever we have you to dinner from now on, I'll set the table with beeswax.
Gregory Hood
Candles.
Mary Taylor
Candles without fingernails. And for the main course, regularly we'll have twin motor butterflies.
Gregory Hood
Well, Greg, that was some story. I didn't know you knew so much about black magic. I'll let you in on a little secret, Harry. I don't know a thing about it. The only kind of magic I know is what my old father taught me. He did the most wonderful act of throwing a woman in half. But it never worked for me. You mean you couldn't master the trick, right? No, it requires lots of practice. Oh, and you couldn't find the time? No, I couldn't find the woman. Oh, no. But, Harry, you must know a few pretty good tricks yourself. No, not one, Greg. Now, come on, Harry. How is it every time I come to your house you dish up such marvelous meals? And you're no cook, Greg. That's because of the Petri wine. Didn't your old father ever tell you what a good dinner wine does for any meal? It all comes back to me now. And you know, Petri wine is good wine. Why, it's got to be. Look at the long years of skill and experience that goes on into its making. The Petri family has been making wine for generations. Winemaking is their heritage. A heritage handed down from father to son. From father to son. So you can see why the Petri business has grown and grown so that today the Petri family are America's largest independent winemakers. Yes, the making of Petri wine is a family affair. And the Petrified Petri family has every intention of keeping it just that. So you know, the name Petri on a bottle of wine is more than a trademark. It's the personal assurance of the Petri family that Petri wine is, and always will be good wine. Well, Gregory, which particular page of the case book are you turning to for next week's story? Next week, Harry, I'm going to tell about an odd story that took place in Hollywood some months ago. It concerns a noted columnist, an extremely garrulous press agent. Pardon me, and a very dead actress. I call the adventure Murder in Celador. See you next Monday, Harry. You bet, Greg. And in the meantime, if you hear of any place for rent or sale, will you let me know? Don't tell me you're looking for a place to live. No, no, Harry, it's for a friend of mine, a veteran who just got back. Believe me, this housing shortage is really hitting the returning servicemen hard. And if anybody deserves the break, they do. I think it's up to us to do what we can to see that they get first chance at any vacancy. Remember, if you have a vacancy, lend it to a veteran. Good night. The Casebook of Gregory Hood is written by Dennis Green and Anthony Bowser. Original music composed and played by Dean Foster. Gail Gordon plays the part of Gregory Hood and Sanderson Taylor is played by Art Gilmore. The Petri Wine Company of Sand, Francisco, California, invite you to tune in again next week, same time, same station. The Casebook of Gregory Hood comes to you from our Hollywood studio. This is Harry Bartel saying good night for the Petri family.
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Welcome back. Well, as usual, a very interesting case. I actually found it a little more scary or creepy the first time I listened to it. But listening to this time, the one thing that I noticed was that Gregory obviously didn't believe in it because he was using Sandy's nails in the candle, which obviously has no power in terms of that particular curse. Well, now we turn to listener comments and feedback and have this from Kevin. Hi again, Adam, a suggestion consider since there are so many different series running here, would you consider mentioning the air date or approximate date of each program before you play it? At least as far as they are available. I can't always remember the time period we're dealing with and it's interesting to me either way. I always love your programs and again, thank you very much for your hard work and good quality. Well, thanks so much for the question, Kevin. It's not an unreasonable request. I do it on the war because we're dealing with a variety of different programs, but I don't do it on every series, particularly this one, unless we've had a bit of a jump. If we had some lost episodes, then I'll usually mention the date of the program. But unless I say otherwise, we're kind of just, you know, one week to another. Though I do understand losing track, you can always go to greatdetectives.net where we have show notes and the show notes do have the date of the show in there. My one concern is if I make that commitment to our listeners that you know, and I say every time I do it at the start of the show, I'll include the date. If I forget, then I basically have to re record the whole intro and I don't like doing extra takes. But I'll go ahead and level set now as to where we're at with each particular series that we're playing right now. And if folks lose track in the future, well, you can go to great detectives.net on yours truly, Johnny Dollar, July 30th to August 3rd of 1956, casebook of Gregory Hood June 24th, 1946, Nick Carter, November 5th, 1944 and the lineup December 12th, 1952. And if you ever lose track, you can always check on the website because we do keep that information there and it may even be in the description if you have itunes. Alright, well that will do it for today. We'll be back tomorrow with the continuation of the Sea Lakes matter and then join us back here next Tuesday for the Casebook of Gregory Hood. In the meantime, send your comments to Box 13@GreatDetectives.net follow us on Twitter radiodetectives and become one of our friends on Facebook. Facebook.com Radiodetectives from Boise, Idaho, this is your host, Adam Graham signing off.
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The Great Detectives of Old Time Radio | Hosted by Adam Graham
Episode aired October 19, 2025 (original radio broadcast June 24, 1946)
This special Sunday Encore episode revisits “The Adventure of the Beeswax Candle,” a classic tale from the “Casebook of Gregory Hood,” an old-time radio detective drama. The story follows Gregory Hood and his friend Sanderson “Sandy” Taylor as they investigate the mysterious disappearance of Sandy’s wife, Mary, on a foggy night in the Berkeley hills. The plot deepens into a case involving black magic, murder, and a very unusual confession, all set against a quintessentially atmospheric Old San Francisco backdrop.
Memorable Quote
Mary Taylor (06:21): “Like a dream world. The kind of night when anything could happen. A night for adventure.”
Notable Interaction
Gregory Hood (10:30): “If he was really good, Harry [James] will know him. … Let’s head out and pay a visit to Bill Cooper, the sweet clarinet player.”
Memorable Quote
Professor Meyer (14:53): “A house of mystery. Strange things happen there.”
Notable Moment
Gregory Hood (16:29): “If you look closer, you'll see that he's wearing a knife in the breast pocket. A knife that's in up to the hilt. … We are now mixed up in murder.”
Lieutenant to Hood (19:10): “I may have to book her on suspicion of murder.”
Professor Meyer (19:51): “As a scholar, I would beg you to give this book to the university library. As a man I say, burn it.”
Gregory Hood (22:40): “The spirit of the dead man will descend upon him and torment him until he do confess his murder.”
Gregory Hood (25:05): “You and Renault played at black magic, didn’t you?... You killed him, Bill, and when Mrs. Taylor walked in, you slugged her with one of those paralyzing blows peculiar to judo…”
Gregory Hood (26:29): “The only way magic ever appears to work is when the victim knows about it and believes it.”
This episode is a prime example of how “The Great Detectives of Old Time Radio” delivers classic mysteries with atmosphere and period charm, offering not just suspense but also snippets of American pop culture and subtle humor. Adam Graham’s afterword helps bridge the vintage material for modern listeners, clarifies plot nuances, and connects with audience feedback.
For more details, visit: www.greatdetectives.net