The Death Of A Stranger

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The police cameraman who covers the crime news of a great city, written by Alonso Dean Cole, our adventure for tonight, death of a stranger, until after 10 o'clock. Behind a massive desk in the richly appointed office that has departed his home, sits Robert Heiden, whose lucrative business is the buying and selling of rare stamps.

A door opens and his brother enters. What do you want Ronald? An old fellow outside wants to see you. How is he? He wouldn't give me his name. He said you'd know who he was. If I told you he has the three-skilling orange era.

He has the three-skilling orange era. Well don't ask me for an explanation. He wouldn't give me any. For your information Ronald, the three-skilling orange era is a Swedish stamp. The only one known to exist is owned by an ex-king, who would be a most unlikely visitor to this office.

Your man outside is a nut, get rid of him. But the old chap acted perfectly sane. I stayed, get rid of him. Very well. Oh, wait, wait, Ronald. Can't you learn the least thing about a secretary's duties?

Has Vidd done something wrong again? You just wasted my time, Ronald. I've had to support you most of your life and mine. When my son, Horace, was taken ill, you offered to take over his job.