The Miracle

The Anchor Hocking Glass Corporation brings you crime photographer! Hiya, Tony! Okay, Eva, but what's doing? Not much. We're just waiting. Oh, waiting for what? Waiting for you to say those wonderful words. Oh, you mean about Anchor Hocking being the most famous name in glass?

Well, not gonna say it. And why not? Well, because I think the Anchor Hocking people would rather have me remind everybody that the March of Dimes begins today. Say that's right, and I hope that everybody wants to be in step with that famous march.

Good evening ladies and gentlemen, this is Tony Marvin. Every week at this time the anchor hocking glass corporation of Lancaster, Ohio and it's more than 10,000 employees bring you another adventure of Casey crime photographer.

Ace cameraman who covers the crime news of a great city. Written by Alonzo Dean Cole, our adventure for tonight... THE MERCLEM Late afternoon, the richly furnished master bedroom of an imposing mansion. Beside a great canopy bed, stand a handsome dark-haired young woman, and a deferential quietly dressed young man.

And the bed itself lies an older man, grey-faced and wrinkled, and whose sunken eyes lie pain and fear. In a voice that quavers with weakness he says, Shouldn't that doctor be here by this time?

It's less than half an hour since Mr. Weldon telephoned him, father. Less than half an hour. That means nothing to you, Marion. You have years of life ahead of you. The doctor say I have only a few months at most.

Weldon, you really believe this new doctor can save me. Dr. Von Telberg has accomplished some remarkable cures, Mr. Blade. I have great faith in him. I should have sent for him weeks ago instead of only today.