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[SPEAKER_00]: Let your body fall into a comfortable position in your bed and drift gently into a state of total relaxation with tonight's story.
[SPEAKER_00]: the adventure of the Norwood Builder.
[SPEAKER_00]: Part one.
[SPEAKER_00]: From the point of view of the criminal expert, said Mr. Sherlock Holmes, London has become a singularly uninteresting city since the death of the late lamented Professor Moriati.
[SPEAKER_00]: I can hardly think that you would find many decent citizens to agree with you.
[SPEAKER_00]: I answered
[SPEAKER_00]: Well, well, I must not be selfish," said he with a smile as he pushed back his chair from the breakfast table.
[SPEAKER_00]: The community is certainly the gainer, and no one the loser save the poor out of work specialist whose occupation has gone.
[SPEAKER_00]: With that man in the field, one's morning paper presented infinite possibilities.
[SPEAKER_00]: often it was only the smallest trace Watson, the faintest indication, and yet it was enough to tell me that the great malignant brain was there.
[SPEAKER_00]: As the gentlest tremors of the edges of the web remind one of the foul spider which lurks in the center.
[SPEAKER_00]: Petty thefts, wanton assaults, purposeless outrage, to the man who held the clue all could be worked into one connected hole.
[SPEAKER_00]: To the scientific student of the higher criminal world, no capital in Europe offered the advantages which London then possessed.
[SPEAKER_00]: But now, he shrugged his shoulders in humorous deprecation of the state of things which he had himself done so much to produce.
[SPEAKER_00]: At the time of which I speak, homes had been back for some months, and I at his request had sold my practice, and returned to share the old quarters in Baker Street.
[SPEAKER_00]: A young doctor named Werner had purchased my small Kensington practice and given with astonishingly little demure the highest price that I venture to ask, an incident which only explained itself some years later, when I found that Werner was a distant relation
[SPEAKER_00]: Our months of partnership had not been so uneventful as he had stated.
[SPEAKER_00]: For I find, on looking over my notes, that this period includes the case of the papers of ex-president Murillo, and also the shocking affair of the Dutch steamship Freesland, which so nearly cost us both our lives.
[SPEAKER_00]: His cold and proud nature was always a verse however, from anything in the shape of public applause.
[SPEAKER_00]: And he bound me in the most stringent terms to say no further word of himself, his methods or his successes, a prohibition which, as I have explained, has only now been removed.
[SPEAKER_00]: Mr. Sherlock Holmes was leaning back in his chair after his whimsical protest, and was unfolding his morning paper in a leisurely fashion.
[SPEAKER_00]: When our attention was arrested by a tremendous ring at the bell, followed immediately by a hollow drumming sound as if someone were beating on the outer door with his fist.
[SPEAKER_00]: As it opened, there came a tumultuous rush into the hall, rapid feet clattered up the stair and an instant later a wild-eyed and frantic young man pale, disheveled and palpitating, burst into the room.
[SPEAKER_00]: He looked from one to the other of us, and under our gaze of inquiry, he became conscious that some apology was needed for this unceremonious entry.
[SPEAKER_00]: I am nearly mad.
[SPEAKER_00]: Mr. Holmes, I am the unhappy John Hector McFarlane.
[SPEAKER_00]: He made the announcement as if the name alone would explain both his visit and its manner, but I could see by my companions' unresponsive face that it meant no more to him than to me.
[SPEAKER_00]: Have a cigarette, Mr. McFarlane, said he, pushing his case across.
[SPEAKER_00]: I am sure that with your symptoms, my friend Dr. Watson here would prescribe a sedative.
[SPEAKER_00]: The weather has been so very warm these last few days.
[SPEAKER_00]: Now if you feel a little more composed, I should be glad if you would sit down in that chair and tell us very slowly and quietly who you are and what it is that you want.
[SPEAKER_00]: You mentioned your name, as if I should recognise it, but I assure you that beyond the obvious facts that you are a bachelor, a solicitor, a free Mason and an asmatic, I know nothing whatever about you.
[SPEAKER_00]: For millier as I was with my friend's methods, it was not difficult for me to follow his deductions, and to observe the untidiness of a tire, the chief of legal papers, the watchcharm, and the breathing which had prompted them.
[SPEAKER_00]: are client, however, stared in amazement.
[SPEAKER_00]: Yes I am all that Mr. Holmes, and in addition I am the most unfortunate man at this moment in London.
[SPEAKER_00]: For Heaven's sake don't abandon me Mr. Holmes.
[SPEAKER_00]: If they come to arrest me before I have finished my story, make them give me time so that I may tell you the whole truth.
[SPEAKER_00]: I could go to jail happy if I knew that you were working for me outside.
[SPEAKER_00]: A rest you, said Holmes, this is really most gritty, most interesting.
[SPEAKER_00]: On what charge do you expect to be arrested?
[SPEAKER_00]: Upon the charge of murdering Mr. Jonas Oldeker of Lower Norwood, my companion's expressive face showed a sympathy which was not, I am afraid entirely unmixed with satisfaction.
[SPEAKER_00]: Dear me, said he, it was only this moment at breakfast that I was saying to my friend Dr. Watson that sensational cases had disappeared out of our papers.
[SPEAKER_00]: Our visitor stretched forward a quivering hand and picked up the daily telegraph, which still lay upon Holmes' knee.
[SPEAKER_00]: If you had looked at it, sir, you would have seen that a glance what the errand is on which I have come to you this morning.
[SPEAKER_00]: I feel as if my name and my misfortune must be in every man's mouth.
[SPEAKER_00]: He turned it over to expose the central page.
[SPEAKER_00]: Here it is, and with your permission, I will read it to you.
[SPEAKER_00]: Listen to this, Mr. Holmes.
[SPEAKER_00]: The headlines are, mysterious affair at Lower Norwood, disappearance of a well-known builder, suspicion of murder and
[SPEAKER_00]: That is the clue which they are already following Mr. Homes, and I know that it leads infallibly to me.
[SPEAKER_00]: I have been followed from London Bridge Station, and I am sure that they are only waiting for the warrant to arrest me.
[SPEAKER_00]: It will break my mother's heart.
[SPEAKER_00]: It will break her heart.
[SPEAKER_00]: He rung his hands in an agony of apprehension and swayed backward and forward in his chair.
[SPEAKER_00]: I looked with interest upon this man who was accused of being the perpetrator of a crime of violence.
[SPEAKER_00]: He was flex and haired and handsome in a washed-out negative fashion, with frightened blue eyes, and a clean-shaven face with a weak sensitive mouth.
[SPEAKER_00]: His age may have been about 27, his dress and bearing that of a gentleman.
[SPEAKER_00]: from the pocket of his light summer overcoat protruded the bundle of endorsed papers, which proclaimed his profession.
[SPEAKER_00]: We must use what time we have, said Holmes.
[SPEAKER_00]: Watson, would you have the kindness to take the paper and to read the paragraph in question?
[SPEAKER_00]: Underneath the vigorous headlines which are client-ed quoted, I read the following suggestive narrative.
[SPEAKER_00]: Late last night or early this morning an incident occurred at Lower Norwood which points it is feared to a serious crime.
[SPEAKER_00]: Mr. Jonas Oldaker is a well-known resident of that suburb, where he has carried on his business as a builder for many years.
[SPEAKER_00]: Mr. Old Acre is a bachelor, 52 years of age, and lives in deep, Dean House at the sitting amend of the road of that name.
[SPEAKER_00]: He has had the reputation of being a man of eccentric habits, secretive and retiring.
[SPEAKER_00]: For some years he has practically withdrawn from the business, in which he is said to have a massed considerable wealth.
[SPEAKER_00]: A small timber yard still exists, however, at the back of the house.
[SPEAKER_00]: And last night, about 12 o'clock, an alarm was given that one of the stacks was on fire.
[SPEAKER_00]: The engines were soon upon the spot, but the dry wood burned with great fury, and it was impossible to arrest the conflagration until the stack had been entirely consumed.
[SPEAKER_00]: Up to this point, the incident bore the appearance of an ordinary accident, but fresh
[SPEAKER_00]: surprise was expressed at the absence of the master of the establishment from the scene of the fire and an inquiry followed which showed that he had disappeared from the house.
[SPEAKER_00]: An examination of his room revealed that the bed had not been slept in, that a safe which stood in it was open, that a number of important papers were scattered about the room, and finally, that there were signs of a murderous struggle.
[SPEAKER_00]: slight traces of blood being found within the room, and an open walking stick, which also showed stains of blood upon the handle.
[SPEAKER_00]: It is known that Mr. Jonas Oldacre had received a late visitor in his bedroom upon that night, and the stick found has been identified as the property of this person, who is a young London solicitor named John Hector McFarlane.
[SPEAKER_00]: The police believe that they have evidence in their possession, which supplies a very convincing motive for the crime and altogether it cannot be doubted that sensational developments will follow.
[SPEAKER_00]: Later, it is rumored as we go to press that Mr. John Hector McFarlane has actually been arrested on the charge of the murder of Mr. Jonas Oldaker.
[SPEAKER_00]: It is at least certain that a warrant has been issued.
[SPEAKER_00]: There have been further and sinister developments in the investigation at Norwood.
[SPEAKER_00]: Besides the signs of a struggle in the room of the unfortunate builder, it is now known that the French windows of his bedroom, which is on the ground floor, were found to be open, that there were marks as if some bulky object had been dragged across to the wood pile.
[SPEAKER_00]: And finally, it is asserted that charred remains have been found among the charcoal ashes of the fire.
[SPEAKER_00]: The police theory is that a most sensational crime has been committed, that the victim was clubbed to death in his own bedroom, his papers rifled, and his dead body dragged across to the woodstack, which was then ignited so as to hide all traces of the crime.
[SPEAKER_00]: The conduct of the criminal investigation has been left in the experienced hands of Inspector Lestrade, of Scotland Yard, who is following up the clues with his accustomed energy and sagacity.
[SPEAKER_00]: Sherlock Holmes listened with closed eyes and fingertips together to this remarkable account.
[SPEAKER_00]: The case has certainly some points of interest, said he in his language fashion.
[SPEAKER_00]: May I ask in the first place Mr. McFarlane?
[SPEAKER_00]: How it is that you are still at liberty, since there appears to be enough evidence to justify your arrest.
[SPEAKER_00]: I live at Torrington Lodge black-Eath with my parents' Mr. Holmes, but, last night, having to do business very late with Mr. Jonas Oldaker, I stayed at an hotel in Norwood, and came to my business from there.
[SPEAKER_00]: I knew nothing of this affair until I was in the train when I read what you have just heard.
[SPEAKER_00]: I had once saw the horrible danger of my position, and I hurried to put the case into your hands.
[SPEAKER_00]: I have no doubt that I should have been arrested either at my city office or at my home.
[SPEAKER_00]: A man followed me from London Bridge Station, and I have no doubt, great heaven.
[SPEAKER_00]: What is that?
[SPEAKER_00]: It was a clang of the bell followed instantly by heavy steps upon the stair.
[SPEAKER_00]: A moment later, our old friend Lestrade appeared
[SPEAKER_00]: Over his shoulder, I caught a glimpse of one or two uniformed policemen outside.
[SPEAKER_00]: Mr. John Hector McFarlane said Lestrad.
[SPEAKER_00]: Our unfortunate client rose with a ghastly face.
[SPEAKER_00]: I arrest you for the willful murder of Mr. Jonas Oldaker of Lower Norwood.
[SPEAKER_00]: McFarlane turned to us with a gesture of despair and sank into his chair once more, like one who is crushed.
[SPEAKER_00]: One moment, Lestrade, said Holmes, half an hour more or less can make no difference to you, and the gentleman was about to give us an account of this very interesting affair, which might aid us in clearing it up.
[SPEAKER_00]: I think there will be no difficulty in clearing it up.
[SPEAKER_00]: Nonetheless, with your permission, I should be much interested to hear his account.
[SPEAKER_00]: Well, Mr. Holmes, it is difficult for me to refuse you anything.
[SPEAKER_00]: For you have been of use to the force once or twice in the past, and we owe you a good turn at Scotland Yard, said Lestrade.
[SPEAKER_00]: At the same time, I must remain with my prisoner, and I am bound to warn him that anything he may say will appear in evidence against him.
[SPEAKER_00]: I wish nothing better," said our client.
[SPEAKER_00]: All I ask is that you should hear and recognize the absolute truth.
[SPEAKER_00]: The Strad looked at his watch.
[SPEAKER_00]: I'll give you half an hour," said he.
[SPEAKER_00]: I must explain first," said Macphalon, that I knew nothing of Mr. Jonas Oldacre.
[SPEAKER_00]: His name was familiar to me.
[SPEAKER_00]: For many years ago, my parents were acquainted with him, but they drifted apart.
[SPEAKER_00]: I was very much surprised, therefore, when yesterday about three o'clock in the afternoon he walked into my office in the city.
[SPEAKER_00]: But I was still more astonished when he told me the object of his visit.
[SPEAKER_00]: He had in his hands several sheets of a notebook covered with scribbled writing here they are, and he laid them on my table.
[SPEAKER_00]: Here is my will, said he, I want you Mr. McFarlane to cast it into proper legal shape.
[SPEAKER_00]: I will sit here while you do so.
[SPEAKER_00]: I set myself to copy it, and you can imagine my astonishment when I found that with some reservations, he had left all his property to me.
[SPEAKER_00]: He was a strange little ferret-like man with white eyelashes, and when I looked up at him,
[SPEAKER_00]: I could hardly believe my own, as I read the terms of the will.
[SPEAKER_00]: But he explained that he was a bachelor with hardly any living relation, that he had known my parents in his youth and that he had always heard of me as a very deserving young man, and was assured that his money would be in worthy hands.
[SPEAKER_00]: Of course I could only stammer out my thanks.
[SPEAKER_00]: The will was duly finished, signed and witnessed by my clock.
[SPEAKER_00]: This is it on the blue paper, and these slips, as I have explained, are the rough draft.
[SPEAKER_00]: Mr. Jonas Olderaker then informed me that there were a number of documents, building leases title deeds mortgages, script and so forth, which it was necessary that I should see and understand.
[SPEAKER_00]: He said that his mind would not be easy until the whole thing was settled, and he begged me to come out to his house at Norwood that night, bringing the will with me, and to arrange matters.
[SPEAKER_00]: Remember my boy, not one word to your parents about the affair until everything is settled.
[SPEAKER_00]: We will keep it as a little surprise for them.
[SPEAKER_00]: He was very insistent upon this point and made me promise it faithfully.
[SPEAKER_00]: You can imagine Mr. Holmes that I was not in a humor to refuse him anything that he might ask.
[SPEAKER_00]: He was my benefactor, and all my desire was to carry out his wishes in every particular.
[SPEAKER_00]: I sent a telegram home, therefore, to say that I had important business on hand, and that it was impossible for me to say how late I might be.
[SPEAKER_00]: Mr Oldaker had told me that he would like me to have supper with him at nine, as he might not be home before that hour.
[SPEAKER_00]: I had some difficulty in finding his house, however, and it was nearly half past before I reached it.
[SPEAKER_00]: I found him.
[SPEAKER_00]: a middle-aged woman who was I suppose his housekeeper.
[SPEAKER_00]: And it was she I presume who mentioned your name.
[SPEAKER_00]: Exactly, said McFarlane.
[SPEAKER_00]: Pray proceed.
[SPEAKER_00]: McFarlane wiped his damp brow and then continued his narrative.
[SPEAKER_00]: I was shown by this woman into a sitting room where a frugal supper was laid out.
[SPEAKER_00]: Afterwards, Mr. Jonas Oldacre led me into his bedroom in which they stood a heavy safe.
[SPEAKER_00]: This he opened and took out a massive documents, which we went over together.
[SPEAKER_00]: It was between 11 and 12 when we finished.
[SPEAKER_00]: He remarked that we must not disturb the housekeeper.
[SPEAKER_00]: He showed me out through his own French window, which had been open all this time.
[SPEAKER_00]: was the blind-down, asked Holmes.
[SPEAKER_00]: I will not be sure, but I believe that it was only half-down.
[SPEAKER_00]: Yes, I remember how he pulled it up in order to swing open the window.
[SPEAKER_00]: I could not find my stick, and he said, never mind my boy, I shall see a good deal of you now, I hope, and I will keep your stick until you come back to claim it.
[SPEAKER_00]: I left him there, the safe open, and the papers made up in packets upon the table.
[SPEAKER_00]: It was so late that I could not get back to Black Heath, so I spent the night at the Analy arms, and I knew nothing more until I read of this horrible affair in the morning.
[SPEAKER_00]: Anything more that you would like to ask Mr. Holmes, said Lestrade, whose eyebrows had gone up one sort of twice during this remarkable explanation.
[SPEAKER_00]: Not until I have been to Black Heath,
[SPEAKER_00]: You mean to Norwood, said Lestrade.
[SPEAKER_00]: Oh yes, no doubt that is what I must have meant, said Holmes, with his enigmatic smile.
[SPEAKER_00]: Lestrade had learned by more experiences than he would care to acknowledge that that brain could cut through that which was impenetrable to him.
[SPEAKER_00]: I saw him look curiously at my companion.
[SPEAKER_00]: I think I should like to have a word with you presently, Mr. Sherlock Holmes, said he.
[SPEAKER_00]: Now, Mr. McFarlane, two of my constables are at the door and there is a four-wheeler waiting.
[SPEAKER_00]: The wretched young man arose and with a last besieging glance at us walked from the room.
[SPEAKER_00]: The officers conducted him to the cab but Lestrade remained.
[SPEAKER_00]: Holmes had picked up the pages which formed the rough draft of the will and was looking at them with the keenest interest upon his face.
[SPEAKER_00]: There are some points about that documentless strad, are they not?
[SPEAKER_00]: Said he pushing them over.
[SPEAKER_00]: The official looked at them with a puzzled expression.
[SPEAKER_00]: I can read the first few lines and these in the middle of the second page and one or two at the end.
[SPEAKER_00]: Those are as clear as print, said he, but the writing in between is very bad, and there are three places where I cannot read it at all.
[SPEAKER_00]: What do you make of that, said Holmes?
[SPEAKER_00]: Well, what do you make of it?
[SPEAKER_00]: If the good writing represents stations, the bad writing movement, and the very bad writing passing over points, a scientific expert would pronounce at once that this was drawn up on a suburban line, since nowhere saved in the immediate vicinity of a great city, could there be so quicker succession of points.
[SPEAKER_00]: Granting that his whole journey was occupied in drawing up the will, then the train was
[SPEAKER_00]: the Strad began to laugh.
[SPEAKER_00]: You are too many for me when you begin to get on your theories Mr. Holmes, said he, how does this bear on the case?
[SPEAKER_00]: Well it corroborates the young man's story to the extent that the will was drawn up by Jonas Oldaker in his journey yesterday.
[SPEAKER_00]: It is curious, is it not, that a man should draw up so important a document in so haphazard a fashion.
[SPEAKER_00]: It suggests that he did not think it was going to be of much practical importance.
[SPEAKER_00]: If a man drew up a will, which he did not intend ever to be effective, he might do it so.
[SPEAKER_00]: Well, he drew up his own death warrant at the same time, said Lestrade.
[SPEAKER_00]: Are you think so?
[SPEAKER_00]: don't you?
[SPEAKER_00]: Well, it is quite possible, but the case is not clear to me yet.
[SPEAKER_00]: Not clear?
[SPEAKER_00]: Well, if that isn't clear what could be clearer.
[SPEAKER_00]: Here is a young man who learns suddenly that if a certain older man dies, he will succeed to a fortune.
[SPEAKER_00]: What does he do?
[SPEAKER_00]: He says nothing to anyone, but he arranges that he shall go out on some pretext to see
[SPEAKER_00]: He waits until the only other person in the house is in bed, and then in the solitude of a man's room he murders him, burns his body in the wood pile and departs to a neighbouring hotel.
[SPEAKER_00]: The blood stains in the room and also on the stick are very slight.
[SPEAKER_00]: It is probable that he imagined his crime to be a bloodless one, and hoped that if the body were consumed, it would hide all traces of the method of his death, traces which for some reason must have pointed to him.
[SPEAKER_00]: It strikes me my good-lost rod, as being just a trifle too obvious, said Holmes.
[SPEAKER_00]: You do not add imagination to your other great qualities, but if you could for one moment put yourself in the place of this young man would you choose the very night after the will had been made to commit your crime.
[SPEAKER_00]: Would it not seem dangerous to you to make so very close a relation between the two incidents?
[SPEAKER_00]: Again, would you choose an occasion when you are known to be in the house when a servant has let you in?
[SPEAKER_00]: And finally, would you take the great pains to conceal the body?
[SPEAKER_00]: And yet leave your own stick as a sign that you were the criminal?
[SPEAKER_00]: Confessless Trot, that all this is very unlikely.
[SPEAKER_00]: As to the stick Mr. Holmes, you know as well as I do that a criminal is often flaried and does such things which a cool man would avoid.
[SPEAKER_00]: He was very likely afraid to go back to the room.
[SPEAKER_00]: Give me another theory that would fit the facts.
[SPEAKER_00]: I could very easily give you half a dozen, said Holmes.
[SPEAKER_00]: Here, for example, is a very possible and even probable one.
[SPEAKER_00]: The older man is showing documents which are of evident value.
[SPEAKER_00]: A passing tramp sees them through the window, the blind of which is only half down.
[SPEAKER_00]: Exit the solicitor.
[SPEAKER_00]: Enter the tramp.
[SPEAKER_00]: He sees as a stick which he observes there, kills old acre and departs after burning the body.
[SPEAKER_00]: Why should the tramp burn the body?
[SPEAKER_00]: For the matter of that, why should MacFarlane?
[SPEAKER_00]: to hide some evidence.
[SPEAKER_00]: Possibly the tramp wanted to hide that any murder at all had been committed.
[SPEAKER_00]: And why did the tramp take nothing?
[SPEAKER_00]: Because they were papers that he could not negotiate.
[SPEAKER_00]: Lestrade shook his head though it seemed to me that his manner was less absolutely assured
[SPEAKER_00]: Well Mr. Sherlock Holmes, you may look for your tramp and while you are finding him we will hold onto our man.
[SPEAKER_00]: The future will show which is right.
[SPEAKER_00]: Just notice this point Mr. Holmes that so far as we know none of the papers were removed and that the prisoner is the one man in the world who had no reason for removing them since he was air at law and would come into them in any case.
[SPEAKER_00]: My friends seemed struck by this remark.
[SPEAKER_00]: I don't mean to deny that the evidence is in some ways very strongly in favor of your theory.
[SPEAKER_00]: Said he.
[SPEAKER_00]: I only wish to point out that there are other theories possible.
[SPEAKER_00]: As you say, the future will decide.
[SPEAKER_00]: Good morning.
[SPEAKER_00]: I dare say that in the course of the day I shall drop in at Norwood and see how you are getting on.
[UNKNOWN]: Thank you very much.
[UNKNOWN]: You
[UNKNOWN]: Thank you.
[UNKNOWN]: Thank you very much.
[UNKNOWN]: Thank you.