The Stolen Rare Book

I'm a young lady who don't have to overdo it. For I wasn't overdoing it, I was just taking you through softly for a moment and I dropped this baby too loudly a moment before I thought.

Is this something I can do for you or have you just come into the library to be annoying? Oh, I'm sorry, I really am and there is something you can do for me. I understand you have a valuable first edition and I would like to see it if I'm there.

You may see it, but whatever it is, you can't take it out. I can't know all the rare and valuable books must stay in the vault. I'll give you a pass. Mainly. Mary Weston. And Beth?

1219 Dale Avenue. Mm-hmm. Yeah, it's your pass. Give it to the attendant when you get into the vault. Thank you. Now you tell me something. Where's the vault? Right there. That's so the level. Thank you.

Thank you very much. Give it to somebody quick in the rare book vault with the attendant when there is dying. What? What's the matter? I don't know. Where's the telephone? I'll call an ambulance and get a doctor. You would end you something.

And now meet Dick Palmer as Boston Blackie. Enemy to those who make him an enemy. Friend to those who have no friend. Will be quiet. This is a public library. People are trying to be here.

Not anymore, they're not. And when I want quiet, I'll get it. And everybody. See what I mean? Yes, Inspector Faraday. And now if you'll know your voice, everything will do. If I know I'm eyeballing.