202- The Untouchable

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King the streets of an Indian city. city terrifying sweltering streets while the man you fear has already made his mark on you a mark from which there can be no escape so listen now as escape brings you James Lille Henderson's frightening story the untouchable it was It was a shame about Rydell's having to go to India.

It was a shame about the leprosy, too. He was a little man, balding, pale, and in his early forties. He was fussy and precise, an absolute fanatic about cleanliness. So you can see he was the last man on Earth to send to India, even with his wife, Prudence, along to take care of him.

Rydell and I were thrown together on a job. We met for the first time in the hotel imperial in Delhi. was a chemical engineer and I'm a construction engineer. We've been hired separately to look over the possibilities of a chemical plant in India.

It was a job I needed, needed badly. I bounced around the globe a lot. The nature is not too bad when you get to know it, but to ride down. Well, the poor guy was in misery.

He was right out of a Cleveland suburb and terrorized by a germ. We had been in New Delhi a week and I couldn't move. Henry Ridell out of the hotel even for business. He'd walled himself off and just sat brooding about in his squalor beyond the window.