The Murder Prophet

and Lipton soap present in her Sanctum mystery, starring Wendy Barry. Good evening, friends of the Unasantum. This is your host to welcome you through the squeaking door. In her gay little world of homicidal maniacs, vampires, ghosts, werewolves, and, uh, assorted forms of sudden and gory death.

Heh heh heh. Friends, if you ever walk through a cemetery in midnight You see a girl whose hair is on fire is carrying her head on her arm. You know what to tell her, don't you?

Just say, keep a cool head on your shoulders, tuts. And run like crazy. I suppose you think that kind of advice will help her. Well, of course, Mary. What else could you say to a girl whose hair is on fire?

Wait, I know what you tell her. You'd say, my dear, why don't you cool off with a glass of Lipton's iced tea? I declare you sure think of Lipton's at the strangest times. But you know folks come to think about it, this is a strange time of year.

The days are hot and yet the nights are apt to be a bit chilly. Yes, this is the time when people keep cool with a refreshing picture of Lipton's iced tea while the sun's on the rampage, and then later, after sundown, a hot cup of Lipton seems to taste just right.

And do you know the reason why Lipton's hot or iced is always so welcome and satisfying? Well, it's because Lipton's has that famous brisk flavor. That word brisk, B-R-I-S-K, means that Lipton tea tastes fresh and full-bodied.

It's never flat or wishy-washy. That's right, folks. You just don't know how good tea can be till you've tried Lipton's. and now friends, get ready to try a new kind of innocent story. It's called the Murder Prophet, and it's an original radio play by Milton Lewis, who copied it from a tombstone.