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For Them That Trespass (1949)
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FOR THEM THAT TRESPASS Oh,look.They printed it. What,dear? My poem.In the Morning Post It looks like much better than in Christie's writing.Doesn't it? This is a solemn moment,Mrs Drew. The golden moment in a writer's life The moment when he sees his name in print for the first time His foot in on the lowest ground The ladder stretches up above him,up and up to untold heights Well,Christie,can you scale it,you think? I heard that,decent try,Sir I can write,I know I can, Cochrane said I could Charles Cochrane? I send him my play to read.He asked me to go to see him at the theatre Is he going to do it? No He said that one day he might be very glad to do a play of mine but at the moment I haven't discovered pain and power passion Life hadn't hit me with its full glory and sordidness in short my play had not got harsh I am utterly convinced and so is your mother that great things will come to you in time I am equally convinced that what you need at present is a bread and butter job There never was an author born into this world who didn't had to eat As your lead father's dearest friend I should like to put a proposition to you May I visit you? Yes,Vicar,please I need a secretary,if you think you care to fill the post I promise I would wink of any lyric poetry mistakenly inserted in my sermon notes Thank You ,Sir That's wonderful.I always dreaded working in the bank The vicar's secretary,they have splendid, and if you find that you are not clever enough to be a writer you could always be a clergyman Hello,Christie,how is the play? I'm stuck Rotten luck What's wrong? Is the vicar smothering your muse? No,not Pevency,vicar.Not his fault.Mine I need experience,experience of life It's bad for writers to be sheltered,Robert Look at Swinburne,Villon,Kit Marlowe roaring and singing around the taverns of cheap-side,living,seeing and writing He had heart,all right Say,you're ambitious Shut up,I'm talking French, you wouldn't understand A farmer would,its filth that fertilize then rejuvenates the earth Lenten,Sir It isn't pretty is it Bob? It's beauty there, if you can see it Do you ever read Kit Marlowe? No Would he,and Shakespeare for that matter, had become the greatest poets and dramatists the world have ever known if they hadn't seen life I don't believe they would Life doesn't come to you,you have to go out and look for it A beer please Bitter or ale,Dear Bitter,please That'll be four pence,Dear Oh,very sorry,my love you aren't sure Condessa Stop it Herbie You make him stop his legs Herb,you can't take any liberty with Frankie now, you know And when you was doing time she got herself mixed up with something posh Jim,you,since when is a real woman,being posh "How much,Mark.In a hurry, Bee,still there is plenty in the till" "Because the Copsy spent the brass from his last job,now are getting mad" His glory they just want the dog And dug it up,when he come out, just like another dog Oh,it's not worth it I wouldn't know Cops would always come out on top Just says you,meet me here in three weeks time,and say that again Hello,another job? Give it a rest,makes you being here for half an hour Where is it this time? -Bank of England? -Glasgow -And if we get the stuff.. -You get 5 years Ah,mark it,it's essential,it can't go wrong Who is in? You know it is,his name is Jocko,he is a Scot,he is coming here tonight Don't ask everyone to do a job And picked his pals,we,I am hand picked,see Oh,you'd liked it to be Boy,will you would need it Go out and play,I want to talk to Herbie All right.,I was going anyway,it's my round Don't do it,it's barmy when every cop in England, saw a picture in Exeter Star So what? If I get another stretch. What's that to you? I would be in for 6 months,I come out Yeah,Frankie are you stuck on Jim? He is stuck on me,more around, he wants to marry me What's wrong with stuck on him too Scared me Ida,as she was dead scared of Jim I'm scared of him myself That's why I've got to lay off with you That waxes me That fat over there,the one with the moon face and double chin Ask her if she is stuck on Jim I'll take her to the hospital Yes.Chuck Jim.You got me back now For how long? You go straight and I'll come back to you You will have me in the Salvation Army,next.Oh,Frankie,it is not so easy I've done it That's rich,steady, you straight? Ha,ha,ha Go on laugh.If I weren't Molly, and Monique,I may not be so good,I am on it All right,all right I'm not ashamed of anything I've done, sorry for nothing,Frankie,that's me I'm sorry for nothing,Herb,that's me It's Jocko.I must hop it Steady,Herbie So long Lend us a dollar to next month Now Chris,sorry Jocko just a friend All right.We'll go somewhere where you haven't any friends.Come on Don't see where you are going? Sorry Come on.It is still there.And it isn't milk May I get you another? The Dame would be charmed I'm sure You keep your mouth out of it, or it will be mopped,sweetie You great stark lump of nothing Say And,who asked you to interrupt two ladies conversation Making troubles between friends Getting familiar right? You wait until Gilliard about this Frankie,she is not worth it You get out of it and don't interfere You are part wet pigeon You laughing great filth You harassed me.. Be naughty now,has your mouth out Now Frankie,turning ginger Look at those Here to my love,Frankie You yellow headed something Ay,ay,thought that,queens very rude Stretch on Get me free,great boy,I am a lady. This is a free country Just let me get her,just let me get her No,no.Please Haven't you done enough of getting drinks and all I did apologize,you know That's right You are welcome to buy another one,wasn't you? -I was yes -Give me that to me No,please don't bother OK.How about that drink? I got it.Drinks is clearly indicated Clearly indicated? You do talk funny What's your name? Kit -Kit -Kit what? -Kit Marlowe -Kit Marlowe That's nice.My thing Thank you Here is the Oakley Arms -Come on -No.Let's go to somewhere quiet The same to me I live over there 120 Croyber Square Lovely isn't it? Do you live somewhere posh as well? I live in Serram Hill No wonder you talk nice Gentleman of leisure,right? No.I am a Vicar...I write What do you do? I work at the Station Buffet You're happy? All I can grumble. Anyone on in service taking out the morning tea to some old trout who lays in bed all day When I take out morning tea I take it to myself Some not,sorry,Kit.Sorry over nothing Frankie.That's me Don't worry.My landlady puts herself to sleep at nights with gin Well,sit down.Seats are free Don't be shy You've been much with girls like me,have you? I'm easy,see? Just what I look like.Not like those inscrutable you writers write about You make a living writing? No.Not yet.I am going to.I've had a poem published Go on.Read it to me -You want to hear it -Yes,I'd like to It's called Sunset So bowed old Ben with heavy feet and slow towards.. Carry on towards the splendor of the setting sun your poor unworldly piece of day work done there by the shadows of verode you go wind is quiet and the evening still and the roads so leveled that the younger feet sound brisk and lively on the hard paved street Yet you walked as though you climbed a hill Go on It's all Sympathize You'd like to keep it? Yes.I'll put it somewhere safe Fancy you writing all them funny things I'll keep my treasures behind the grate and I won't forget where I put them You'll go far.I can see that I'll take it up and read it when I am old and you're famous I can't see you old That's nice of you Jim says that too.In that certain way you do Jim? My man.He is a fireman He's the chap that chokes the fire,not the kind that puts them out He is on the Mersey Land Express, 6 10 from Euston Does he know.. That I ask my friends in for a drink,of course he don't Jim knew you was here he do me good and proper Don't buy much to make him better though, He is a kind of likes it,for some that do Hello.Cheer me Jim is jealous,he has to have his own sweet way There is no one worth a row of fins to Jim but him The verve that goes them railway engines couldn't they can go without the help of Mr Fireman,Jim, He is the one that pulls the train, the engine only helps him Come on,son, enjoy give over dreaming of the girl you left behind you Stuff her up and she will go to the boil Why not taking your friend back for a change Hello Sam Give up and walk out of that railwayman And take someone up with a criminal fate Men always say.Why not that with you. Nothing is too good for me I guess that someone else has said And so do I And who are you?The King of Spain? Good Night Your Majesty.Thank you. You are not good to any girl who expects respectability to be around with you Fancy a little bad seed just like your Lordship said you was Say that again Don't worry,you will hear it said again next for Friday You shut your mouth or I'll do it for you See that he is threatening,assault and battery,he is going to murder me,he is Oh,I'm frightened.I am going home to mum Now what you done,murder me You drive a man to murder -Hear,what's this about? -He is jealous She doesn't belong to him Ah,stow it you all! You there,cool down,old mate! They are silly those gentlemen It's pity they don't teach manner in this class.. She is saucy to put that frankly Shut up about the Frankie Whose that? It's me I just come to say that I am sorry You have no cause to talk to me like that Look at what you have done to my skirt I lost my temper, Frankie Never see you these days and now the night I'm leaving you are leading this path again Yes.Let's forget about him. Let be lovers as we used to be,hey! All right.Who is he anyway? He comes from Serram Hill And Herb,he treats me like a lady Hold my arms in the street, walks on the outside So he will grow out of that How old is he? About twenty he is clever then about thirty I shall get him pushed And Herb,he calls me White Swan Is he goofy? His white swan Love a duckie must be daft What's his name? Oh,come on -It's Kit -Kit what? Kit Marlowe Satisfied? There's an amount of tea who belongs Brago OK I know Hey,Frankie,just in case keep this up warm for us I'll put it behind the grate That's just over a couple of hundred quid I harp it That's the matter with Jocko who done it I've a secret hiding place Sure.I leave my assignment Herb Don't do nothing silly I don't you to worry as soft as butter and as fat I'll come back rich,maybe rich enough to have a go at going straight Come on Frankie.Give us a kiss Well,so long -Wish me luck -Good Luck Herbie Frankie! I've got some beer on my dress,service fault That's was him just now,come to apologize What's beaten you? You got a poem on your mind? You know you are strange Somehow there is two of you,one that say,Frankie you are wrong another one say, Frankie, I like rotten girls Not rotten.Rotten is mean, vicious,greedy and above that you are gay and generous,lovely That's nice It just departed in some guys here we catch in Liverpool And crawling into the pubs in Scotland Row Sorry said Leaky,I am not going all around this evening evening is no work in my days bill when the stuff is waiting out for you Keep smiling Off we go You'll get your London train in time to see you smoking out with the girl Come on,hurry up Sunshine Or you never catch that lodger of yours Signing it off at 11 20 Well we didn't make it in time for the Old Swan,still you are too young for public eyes,wait to get to my age then perhaps you could say be inside "de lemonade" So long,sunny Jim Quiet now the train has stopped Isn't it Sometimes I wish it wasn't Makes me frightened Frankie Let me in I'm coming just a second Come on open that door or I batter it in That way -Will you be all right? -Quick You've been with Herb No,Jim,I haven't I heard the windows What's that? Going sun bathing? I was just getting into bed Being seeing double too,hey! Oh,no,I wished No,we'll see You're a liar! Coming here and I'm still in Liverpool I told you to lay off with Herbie, I come right back here and catch him Now I'm going to make sure you too lay off with Herbie Coming -Who is it? -Jim I've come to stay for keeps What are you staring at? What's the matter with you? Nothing Give me a drink,I'm dumb Yes,Jim I saw Frankie in the pub tonight With Herb.They had quite a tryst I haven't seen Frankie,I'm straight here I left the railway depot and straight to you Christie,dear,you were late in last night Not so very late ,mother Here is the check for my poems for the Morning Post I hope you're going to save it,dear No you have it mother. Please I like you to.My first How sweet of you And lots more,wait until I have done the play You will never finish a new one with this rate It isn't the new one, it is the earlier steps I'm rewriting it Thank you,Mother Sorry for nothing,Frankie,that's me I've never done it.I must shrug off Kit Marlowe has done it The couple was meeting after I left Can or Can? I can't find that you didn't it yet But I'm not a police . Your records not so good But I have an alibi,I've been with you I can't again,then,I know the police Think my records not so good either I'm thinking when you say that you came up to Glasgow the very night the lassie was murdered, and you say you came to do a job with me I'm thinking the police maybe will they understand The one I'm thinking of anyway, we cannot do this job now Jocko.If I had done her in I would take all my brass now,wouldn't I? Can and Can.I am no policeman, I keep telling you The police would say that you have done it for the money, than lost your nerve and left without it The police They got a daft and crazy way of thinking, laddie I tell them just what happened They won't believe you They don't trust our fellowmen. I doubt them have a pretty accurate description of your clothing Maybe I can fix you up and a with a mustache maybe Thanks I'll go back to London and lay of some of the clothes in the river where the cops will never see them London is big enough to hide me in,Jocko The world is not so small you know I know London.London is big London is big,best you go to Hampton park Latest about the murder Excuse me Miss This shop is shut Heartless.Have a heart I'm sorry I'm not working overtime.I got to be home You're the lucky one,Miss, I've not got a home Pardon me,could you fix me up? It'll cost you a tenner if I do That won't break my heart Not particular? No.Not foresee.I can't afford to be Try Jackson 17 Ship Lane Thanks Miss.Here's your tenner Give it to me tomorrow. If you are suited Thank you, Miss Good Night Good Evening Miss I am sorry but.. Sharp shot.Your tenner,Miss.Thank you So you got fixed up all right? Sure I told you I wasn't fussy -Fag? -I don't smoke Are you doing anything tonight? Got my tea at home Tell me,Miss,what's your name It's Rosie Rosie? Why not me when you had your tea? What you're shy? Maybe I got another fellow meeting me I'll chuck him up Didn't say I had We would have a drink or two I don't drink,thank you What about a little walk? -I don't.. -I don't walk,thank you Walk? Where to? That's up to you.I'm not particular "Read about the murder,read all about it" You haven't told me what your name is yet Jack "and forgive us our trespasses,as we forgive them their trespass against us" "and lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil,Amen" How is your boy friend Rosie? Fine Tell us about him Ask no questions,Dave,and you hear no lies What's the matter? Why don't you let us meet him? Aren't we good enough for your Mr Jack? Come on Dave I'm hungry All right,Nicola,I fill you full of eclairs -Coming Rosie? -No,I'm meeting Jack Why not bring his high mighty ship along We don't like eclairs "Reward for the capture of Herbert Logan" read all about it I thought you were never coming I'm sorry I was kept late at the shop Mrs Jackson came in and told me that you have moved I had to get a place nearer my work You are not in trouble are you? I got something I must tell you Can you take it? All depends,Jack It won't make any difference for us,would it? Of course it won't First of all my name is not Jack It's Herb That don't make you,Jack..Herb Look Don't you read the papers? Not much.Except the picture ones Did you never hear about a murder? Down in Croyber Square Yes.Dave and Grace talk about it quite a bit Good riddance to her Dave said She wasn't all that bad You knew her? Yes,and they got me lined up for that job You didn't do it Herb I never did.I swear I never did.A fellow called Kit Marlove had done it Please believe that.Please What's the use of telling me you didn't it don't you realize every minute you hide away make it so much worse Well if I give myself up what happens? Can't you see? They got a victim, as long as someone swings,who cares If theyll do,it won't be me I'll stay out I got to find this Marlowe, he's the one,I got to find him Herb,I'm so afraid for you I told you,just between the two of us, because I couldn't keep it to myself If that come all to it,nor could I All right Grace saved you from a power of trouble That's right Dave ,consulted where I could You never should have done Now listen, I've been looking up the law,see "even if you given no assistance to a person who has committed a felony anyone who knows of his guilt commits an offence if they don't communicate the information" He swears he didn't do it And did you ever seen the man who didn't swear he didn't do it? (Grace) That's right You know what you are doing,Rosie,don't you? Keeping information from the police,accessory they call it And in the case of murder you could get penal servitude for life It isn't true Oh,yes it is true all right I've got it all here in black and white Thanks Nicholas Come scar..a trich(intent italian) Thanks,grazie,grazie Grazie.That's italian for thank you -Now look Rosie -Now listen That fellow never should have told you As he has you got to go to the police But do you really would think he would have told me if he had done it? I couldn't tell the police not now that they have passed this reward Hundred quid,I haven't got it,doesn't do to look a gift horse in the mouth they say But he trusts me Dave Beside Been so sweet to me I wouldn't call it sweet to put you in a spot like this I call it downright criminal Besides he might do it again Or you know he's working to have a go at you Or anyone You owe it to society,that's what I say Y-o-u o-w-e i-t t-o s-o-c-i-e-t-ty Gracie,what am I to do You leave it to me When are you meeting him again? Afternoon What time? At two Where Rosie? Where? In a church yard,Newington That's fine Hello Don't you look a treat Hello I tell you something I think I'm getting sweet on you Rosie,give us a kiss No,Herb,not here there is people everywhere They are not going to kiss you,only me What's that? Why so ladylike? Let us sit down Herb -I'm tired -What.Tired already? Crikey.We haven't even started yet Have you ever seen Crystal Palace? Yes Would you like to have another squiz of it? Come on Let's go on the top of a bus and catch the sun I love the sunshine. Makes me wonder how wrong all the songs I ever heard till I bussed myself "Oh all Rosies in London is a wonderful sight" Don't worry.The police have forgotten all about me Yes.Yes they have.Let's go. Let's go now quickly You're Herbert Logan? I have a warrant Come and get who has done it? Honestly I know his name That's fine You are going to be a little gentleman and come along with us? Please.I'll come Let me say good-bye to her? She's been really nice to me All right But get it move on,there is a car waiting Well Rosie Look so the outing is off after all Here Why don't do the Crystal Palace trip on me? -No,Herbie,wouldn't be -All right We'll do it when I have cleared myself,it won't take long Say this day next week, same time same place -All right? -Yes,Herb Well,good-bye for now Nice working it,thanks Herb,I.. All right,come along Logan Anything that matters? -No.Thank You Officer -Good night ,Sir And now Mr Heal,can you tell us of any other men than the prisoner whom you knew to be acquaintances of Frances Ketchen? No,Sir Did you ever hear the deceased speak of her alleged midnight visitor,Kit Marlowe? No,Sir,never. Never.Thank you After you have signed off at the railway depot why didn't you turn your steps towards the house in Craven Square? Because,Sir, I thought her bloke would be there And why did you think that? Well,Sir,I knew he had a round with her when my back was turned Thank you,Mr Heal No questions,My Lord Call for John Craigie Glenn I swear by Almighty God,that the evidence I shall give shall be the truth,the whole truth and nothing but the truth Your name is John Craigie Glenn? That's right Or Jocko to your friends? I,you can call me that rather,I never mind Very friendly of you,thank you And now,Mr Glenn, will you tell the court if Herbert Logan came to Glasgow on the night in question? I,he did And will you tell us why? He came to do a job with me A burglary to put it bluntly Put it to the hear what you like i,Sir, I don't mind And you came forward as a witness, even though you are a burglar, self confessed? Will you tell us why? Because I am not a man to save my skin by letting a laddie swing for somebody else Just because you english policemen don't do that job I find the witness's comment on the police superfluous I believe in that Now,Mr Glenn,is Logan not a friend of yours? Ay,he's a decent one And every word he said in here has been Gospel truth May one ask precisely who it is that you know what he has been saying here? I,you mean? Then what is the answer Mr Glenn? Perhaps I can provide the answer for you, the answer is that you both agreed upon the story you would tell in court Ay,that's right.Unless emergency we would both agree to tell the truth One final question ,Mr Glenn,am I not right in thinking that at least on one occasion,if not more, you have been convicted in the past of perjury? Maybe I have,but not this time Regrettably I cannot share your confidence I tell you the the truth and nothing but the truth,so help me God Thank you Have you been in at it? We had a pint together many times but as I tell his blooming Lordship, if ever I see a man look murderer, that was Herb that night Oh,Frankie you would have laughed to see her name in headlines,hey I'll tell you something, Herb is for the drop When that lawyer fellow get started on him he has not got a bin out He is in a rot,sorry I'm telling you Now,Logan,you admit that when you told the police that you never visited the house that night you lied.I put it to you that your statement that you went to Glasgow to commit a burglary is false as well No,Sir,it isn't I put it to you that you murdered Frances Ketchen,that you panicked that then by chance found your way on to a Glasgow train No,Sir,I never killed her You admit that you quarreled with her in the Public House that night? Yes,Sir Then presumably you went around to found Ketchen's house and said "I am very sorry I was rude" Yes,Sir,I did just that Remarkably magnanimously of you wasn't it? And then,no doubt, this non existent midnight visitor this figment of your feeble mind,Kit Marlowe, daft as he,draft in and murdered her Yes,Sir Kit Marlowe,Logan,was a poet of considerable genius, who flourished in the days of Queen Elizabeth and although,no doubt, his moral was in tune with those licentious time one hardly thinks it likely his spirit would return to earth to visit Frances Ketchen in a tenement in Lenten town And yet without one single solemn shred of evidence, that is what you are asking the jury to believe That Frances Ketchen died from strangulation at the hands of someone who doesn't exist But he does exist,I swear, he does exist,Kit Marlowe does exist Take him back Mr Hall? Yes,Sir Huntley My Lord,members of the jury, It is not for us to consider the possibility or even the probability that Herbert Logan murdered Frances Ketchen Our sole consideration must be whether on the evidence the charge that Herbert Logan murdered Frances Ketchen has been proved In my submission it has not Herbert Edward Logan Members of the jury,are you agreed upon your verdict? We are Do you find the prisoner Herbert Edward Logan guilty or not guilty of the willful murder of Frances Ketchen? Guilty And that is the verdict of you all? Yes Prisoner at the bar you stand convicted of the crime of wilful murder Have you anything to say why the court should not give you judgment according to law? No,I've never done it,I've never done it, on my oath I've never done it No Oh yeah,oh yeah,oh yeah My Lord,the King's justices do strictly charging about all persons to keep silence,while sentence of death is passing on the prisoner at the bar upon paying of imprisonment, God Save the King Herbert Edward Logan the jury of your countrymen have found you guilty of murder The sentence of the Court is that you'll be taken from this place to a lawful prison and thence to a place of execution and that you 'll be there hanged by the neck until you be dead And that your body be afterward buried within the precinct of the prison in which you were last confined before your execution And may the Lord have mercy upon your soul Amen I should have seen that one That makes us quit,say Have you got anything to read? Yes Sir,I can't see it taking it in though,Sir I gather that you have not been sleeping too well No Sir.That church clock keeps me awake That girl of yours has called again. Do you still refuse to see her? -Yes -I see I'll tell her not to come here anymore Did she send those? Don't you like them? Not if she All right I'll see her then God lad Herbert Is it lonely? No.I've got company Don't hate me Herb? I don't hate you,that what makes it worse But why did you do it Rosie? Why? Those people said,got scared I know you didn't do it,I knew in the afternoon in that church yard It was Yes,I say it was.Still you got your hundred quid I haven't touched it I gave it all to your petition You should have a kept a quid or two back for the reed Herbert,don't.I knew it is all my fault I love you Cut it out.I can't stand it if you Hear,take her out,take her away Take her away Whatever happen to us,I'll always love you And although I did not kill Frances Ketchen I was in her room which I described above after Herbert Logan left that night to catch the Glasgow train It's signed Kit Marlowe Well I'm there? It isn't evidence.The Home Secretary can't act on that I'm afraid you're right Because you've always be convinced that Logan didn't do it haven't you? Yes,always Still you had a too good a case Why can't the fellow come forward? They'll never do Probably someone with a place in life to loose How is that petition doing? Fine Well,that and this between them might carry some weight Maybe I never slept a wink last night and when I did,I dreamt of Herb I am awfully grub at all Pity you're not off the beer You turn it in,I only told the judge what I have seen You ain't the only one that see things I seen her one night before she was copped it,with a fellow I mean it weren't Herbert Logan either But you never told the police I don't like publicity Then we have to see a fellow swinging for a job he had never done If I told the police it wouldn't help him then? Might now with this What's that then? A petition,that's what,here,you sign, right here,Alistair Sams -It's all right to put my mark? -Yeah Come on boys,I want you to sign this petition for Herbie Logan Come on over here Logan,I've just received this communication from the Home Office I read it to you The Home Secretary has advised His Majesty to commute to penal servitude for life a sentence of death passed on Herbert Edward Logan Hello Rosie What's you going do do with the money,duck? She's going to take me to Monte Carlo Aren't you? What's the matter Rosie? You've been backing the horses and done it all Logan's case saved,read all about it Logan! You can't keep me here,I'm innocent Come on Logan,you only think you haven't done it I've never done it,I'm innocent Look here Herbert Logan,I won't punish you this time,if you don't behave yourself I've never done it.I'm innocent Will you be sensible Sir,I'm innocent It maybe so,or may not In any case it is no concern of mine My job is to find out to you that even while you have done your fifteen years and your case comes up for review you won't get out of here unless your conduct sheet is pretty clear Right Sir Prisoner,right turn Straight back This fellow Drew is worth watching, he writes poetry and prose I'm going to the British public that it is a first class play And then he is bound to be a flop Hello Rosie.How are you keeping? Fine Did you get my letters? Yes,Herb It's no good,I'll never give you up I do think it what is best for you I love you.I know what is best for me. I do not want anything else Now Chris,such a wonderful sense of breeze What's the matter darling? Mary,I want to marry you but Well,but what? I don't deserve such heavens Perhaps you did But I do I always dreamed about a white house What a marvelous green You can see the whole of London Let's call it High Grove High Grove? You really like it Mary? Oh,I think it is wonderful Logan,now it is up to you You got any plans? Yes,Sir.I'm going to prove that I'm innocent You're a funny chap you've been in here for fifteen years and never lost your faith Good bye And Good Luck -Herb -Hello I'd never think it was today Just look at me That's all I want to do Rosie Come on,Rosie,give us a kiss Fifteen years I've got my dinner on I'll get you something too Don't you like it? I like it all right, but my tummy make it sore taking all my prison meals in one Ease it up,take your tummy by surprise Herb,will you get a job,all right? That is not so easy,prisoners don't take the mark inside,it's afterward I've saved a bit but only pay me back when we get married What? You wouldn't want to marry me? Why not? How would you like it? There goes Rosie Logan,her old man is just out of prison for murder It's not for what people say, what I know myself Grand.That's what you are Rosie Sorry.Logan,we've nothing for you,come again next week I've heard that for a year and more.Look guv. Since I come out I've only had one job and that didn't last Until they got to know about me I've wife and kiddie,they sacked her when the boss found out about me You've got to give me something Mr Logan,we are doing all we can, but we've no power to make employers give you work That's good.That's very good. Your face is character,my friend, I'll paint you, come tomorrow No,I'll paint you when the rusted leaves of autumn fall,come back 6 months from now Excuse me,guv.But do you live here? If any artist could be said to live,I do.Why? Do you like the house? I wouldn't say I liked it but I know it Everybody does.For many years ago a girl was foully done to devil by old Moor,that's why I live here,brother There is nothing like a murder on the premises for keeping down the rent Forgive me I must return to work,remember when the first leaves fall, you and I will give the world a masterpiece Meantime I have a railway poster to complete,Good Bye,a railway poster Herb,you must be soaked Take off your coat and come up to the fire Any luck? How is the kid? What's up with you,you've been crying Is he worse? They said this place should have been pulled down years ago If we want Jack to get better, we must take him out of here We must both Rosie,believe me,that money is still there,maybe No what money? The money I gave Frankie the night Marlowe done her in It was hidden in the room in Croyber Square But it was more than 10 years ago No one has lived there since except the crazy painter bloke He wouldn't see a pot of gold if it was left out of the hole How would you get it? Can't ask it for it,can I? No,don't do it please If you get caught they will send you back to prison The what will become of Jack It's him I am thinking of He has to grow up strong and healthy in a decent home The money is still there,it's only for one to pick it up I'm just collecting my pay back after fifteen years breaking stones Aren't you going to wish me luck? Good Luck,Herb Herb Herb Come back Come back Herb Who is that? Rosie? Good Evening,Logan.I'm detective inspector Benstead.Remember me? Yeah.That was you who picked me up What do you want? I've been checking out on you at the labour exchange I had a talk with the barrister there,he'll give you a job, go and see him tomorrow morning It's true,I wouldn't believe it.. From a copper wouldn't you? I've got a wife and kiddie, the same as you,Logan Good Night -Thanks.Good Night -Good Night Good Night When I saw him at the door I nearly died Yes,so did I Open it Wonderful,Herb Tomorrow we take a look round for our claim What's that? Looks like a bit of verse "So bowed old dame" ah doesn't mean anything "So bowed old dame,heavy beaten slow, towards the splendor of the setting sun" "Poor unworthy piece of day work done,by the shadows of the road" Fill Jack's bottle will you, milk is hot enough now "Always be in the at if you can I'd say" "And then there was the real set too" "His story is shaking me and.. we just going to lam out at me when I run out of the house" "For good male voice:are you sorry? "female voice:No,I mustn't grumble, at least I'm honest,I may not be so good but I'm honest" "I'm not ashamed of anything I've done,sorry for nothing Millie,that's me" Sorry for Millie Herb "You have just heard the first part of the Area, the famous play by Christopher Drew" -Give me the bottle -What was his name,Christopher something "he produced it fifteen years ago, a debut of broadcasting of the author" "The second part follows after an interval of 10 minutes at 7 40" Here,Rosie,look here The Area Steps by Christopher Drew That's him,Kit Marlowe What makes you so sure? That's how Frankie talked It's him all right,I know it is Have you got the Area Steps by Christopher Drew? Oh,no.That's a very old play, it is out of print Anything by him would do We have some of his poems The newly published poems in Collected Works only just come in Barmy "a great reckoning in a little room" It is a line written by Shakespeare about a fellow dramatist called Marlowe Marlowe? Where can I found out more about this bloke Drew? He's got two columns in Who's Who -Whose what? -Who's Who It's kind of record of successful people, written largely by themselves Drew,Christopher Born,educated Grant's College Serram Hill Publications,home,address High Grove The treasury that gave us Shakespeare, the treasury that gave us Shaw and Shall I say it?Yes,why not.He's giving me a box for the first time of his new play The treasury that gave us Christopher Drew Ladies and Gentlemen and those with their elbows on the table I give you a toast of Christopher and Mary, coupled with a toast of Christopher's collective poems Christopher,Mary Ladies and Gentlemen,and those with their faces in the fruit salad I thank you for your friendship, on my own behalf and Mary's Though deeply grateful for the fame and put it in the context,cash, I play them puts of broth the things I value most is seated around this table now my wife,my children,all of you Bob,Annie Yes,solemn Annie When I look round and see you all I think how lucky I've been and no man,least of all myself, is worthy of such luck Theres a candle lit for everyone of daddy's books just think of writing all those books, just think of reading them If you don't shut up I'll make you read them one by one Come on,Dad,no cheating, blow them out all at once Huge blow Come on,Ben,all we get up -Good night,father -Good night,darling Excuse,daddy Excuse me,Sir,a man came to see you, he was hanging about the garden What sort of a man? A rough sort,didn't like the look of him -Give his name? -Logan,Herbert Logan He said he would call back later I will see him if he does That's likely to be him now,Sir Mr Drew Yes I'm Herbert Logan Who? Don't you remember me? No,I'm sure,we have never met We've never met before but I've been looking forward to it It's kept me going thinking that for sixteen years Fifteen of them in jail Mr Logan,would you kindly tell me just what you come to see me for? You were Kit Marlowe,weren't you? The only Kit Marlowe I know of died in the reign of Queen Elizabeth I heard that at the trial,thank you Frankie told me all about you Frankie? Who is Frankie? The girl you strangled down in Croyber Square sixteen years ago You were Kit Marlowe and you murdered Frankie Mr Logan,I'm afraid your imaginations running away with you I heard your play on the wireless, sorry for nothing,that's me That's what Frankie always said, I found out other things as well You were 21 just what Frankie said, you went to school in Serram Hill, just like she said She also said you were coming in that night You are in.I know you are How dare you come here and talking like this It's not often I am accustomed to being pestered by lunatics but this is too much,will you go at once please Otherwise I should be obliged to call the police You call the police,I'll give them all their proofs if they want You mean this story about the girl being in my play all authors,Mr Logan, find their characters identified in people they never knew existing I was 21 sixteen years ago,so were several thousands other people I went to school in Serram Hill because I lived in Serram Hill Lots of people do,you know I hate to say this you run the risk of being certified Now would you kindly go I am mad,am I? Perhaps I was to think you come forward now What killer would You're clever Frankie said you were You got all the answers pat I admit I can never prove you were Kit Marlowe but I know you were, and so do you I swear it as God is my judge and yours, One day he will judge you One moment It's just one point about your case as it occurs to me I seem to remember that there was a woman who See,here we are, Olive Mockson, she testified that a certain fireman on the railway, a Heal could not have been with this Frankie at the time she was murdered as he was with her I don't understand An alibi,Logan,if this Olive Mockson was in love with Heal an alibi might have not been too sound Worth considering,you think? He is undoubtedly be guilty of misprision of felony Prosecution for that is very rare But the cove in your play would be absolutely ruined letting an innocent man rot in prison rather than stand up to it Justified disgrace The whole of society would be after him,the papers,fellows in parliament No one would have the slightest mercy for him The disgust of his fellowmen would follow him into the grave Yes.So I imagined it would have been Hey,give the pubs a miserable, we can't stick to lemonade I've never touch a drop until I become a driver -Well,so long Jim -So long Be careful if it can't be good Are you Jim Neal? That's me It's Logan,Herb You clear off.There is no one who wants to mix with you I've got some questions I want to ask you,Mr Heal Who is it? It's all right,Olive,my miss wouldn't like you hanging about here ,Logan Olive? Olive Mockson.Is she your mrs? Sorry I can't help you I know who had done it,Jim I found him Turn off that noise What has that got to do with me? I know who was with Frankie that night A writer named Drew who was with her,all right You said he was there,he must have known that,after she has done to him You got no proof about this Drew The cops would laugh at you Detective Inspector Benstead don't do, the cop that picked me up,he listens to me Always get's a bit too sentimental when the copper who nicked you does Suppose Drew had been with Frankie, just supposing he knew who it was had done her in We got to force it out of him, see then I got what I want I'll tell you something.That fellow Drew would talk one day.I'll make him Sure as I'm standing here You are wasting your time,mate,drop it Here,have this beer Until you find your wallet Yeah,when I can get it,I was scavenger, not an engine driver I'll say it's been tough for you,pretty awful if you've never done it There's only one thing kept me going the certainty that one day I'd find the real murderer Look mate,I always thought that you've done it What else was I to think? I want you to know that I don't bear you no malice So what say you if I try to fix you at the depot with a job There is more talent in that then street sweeping Railwayman? I could use some extra dole You will get it enough to buy yourself a pint while you can forget all this All gone and done with I'll tell you what I'm going to see Charlie now, he is the foreman I'll speak to him about you,so we better meet up at the old.. No,I never go in there before I put myself right before the world I walk in there again one day Come to think of it Why not come along and see Charlie with me? Why not? I'm going down the depot I'll take it with the boiler before I go We shan't be long You been fixed up all right? We can celebrate with a wet at Plate layers Arms Come on That's not the way to the depot is it? We go by the tunnel,saves time I know the road Road is not here,this is our bit Here,hold this while I light my pipe So you killed Frankie Frankie is dead,I won't wake her up again Now I just make certain she doesn't Wake There is someone I got to do right by Get the police quick,quick And he confessed? Yeah, he confessed but even that it is not good enough Detective Inspector Benstead said lots of people,when they are dying, confess of murders they never did I've got to get corroborative proof he says How would you get it? From Mr Drew,I'm seeing him tonight I phoned him at the theatre,he's rehearsing a new play I said I got to see him,something new,you see, that concerned him Get a taxi,says he,and wait for me outside the theatre We'll go somewhere quiet Somewhere quiet? I'll take him somewhere quiet Aren't you going home,Sir, it's getting very late Don't worry Sir,people are saying it's the best thing you've done -Good Night Sir -Good night Is this where you live? Yeah This way Mr Drew Why not sit down? The seats are free It was Jim Heal then? Yes it was,he confessed in the presence of witnesses Will that clear you? No.Not yet it doesn't.I need proof In a word,just one word from someone else -Who? -You,Mr Drew Jim Heal said he killed her because she was with another man All you got to do is to say it was you It was you,was it not? Logan,you accuse me of murder now you are accusing being with an unknown woman in a room I've never seen Haven't you Mr Drew? Look.Look around Can't you hear her? Can't you hear laughing the way she did? Sorry for nothing,Frankie, didn't she say that? Didn't she? If you are not going to talk I'll bet there's something here that will Frankie had a hideaway somewhere somewhere where she kept her valuables, like under the boards maybe Didn't you never give her something,Mr Drew? I'll bet I could find something if I look Have you read Heal's confession? Indeed I have.I've got a copy May I see it? Sure,I'll get it "You are writing old funny things, I'll put it somewhere safe read it when I'm old,and you're famous" Is this what you are looking for? This poem you wrote What's it got to do with it? Proof you've been in this room before We are quite alone And that's how it's always going to be until Just you and me until you want to tell the truth I was here that night But I could never make you understand why I let you suffer like this I was young ambitious,my life then was so sheltered,narrow minded I had not only myself to think of Then once I started it became more difficult Worse,worse I know I can't make it up to you but you can have all the money you need Money.I don't want your money Logan,it's my wife and children against yours I gone so far I can't go back I'm not going to speak You are not going to? I'll do anything else you ask me but not that Ah,Mr Drew maybe now you'll feel some of the things I felt for 16 years In the end justice has caught up with you I wonder how many of us would have the courage Hello,brother.Is everything ookiedookie? What? Yes it is -I must.. -I say When the first leaves fall Sure,sure,thanks a lot Rosie Rosie I'm cleared Rosie Herb,wonderful I think I got to cry You are terrible feeble Rosie, crying is not going to top me Crying,when I got a proof I'm innocent I bet you have hysterics when I get my pardon,love |
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