1001 Ghost, Chiller & Lovecraft Stories
Aug 30, 2026 · 31 min · 13 segments
## **1001 Ghost, Chiller & HP Lovecraft Stories** ### **SHOW NOTES —** ***THE KIT BAG*** **by Algernon Blackwood** **This week's story is one of Algernon Blackwood's most chilling psychological…
When the words, not guilty, sounded to the crowded courtroom that dark December afternoon, Arthur Wilbraham, the great criminal K.C., and leader for the triumphant defense, was represented by his junior.
But Johnson, his private secretary, carried the verdict across to his chambers like lightning.
"'And personally, I'm glad the case is over.' There was no particular sign of pleasure that his defense of John Turk, the murderer, on a plea of insanity, had been successful, for no doubt he felt, as everybody who had watched the face felt, that no man had ever better deserved the gallows.
He had sat in the court for ten days, watching the face of the man who had carried out, with callous detail, one of the most brutal and cold-blooded murders of recent years.' The council glanced up at his secretary.
You're going to skate and ski in the Alps, aren't you? If I was your age, I'd come with you.
I can catch the morning boat now, he said, but that's not the reason I'm glad the trial is over.
That white skin, with the black hair brushed low over the forehead, is a thing I shall never forget, and the description of the way the dismembered body was crammed and packed with lime into that Don't dwell on it, my dear fellow, interrupted the other, looking at him curiously out of his own keen eyes.
When the words, not guilty, sounded to the crowded courtroom that dark December afternoon, Arthur Wilbraham, the great criminal K.C., and leader for the triumphant defense, was represented by his junior.
But Johnson, his private secretary, carried the verdict across to his chambers like lightning.
"'And personally, I'm glad the case is over.' There was no particular sign of pleasure that his defense of John Turk, the murderer, on a plea of insanity, had been successful, for no doubt he felt, as everybody who had watched the face felt, that no man had ever better deserved the gallows.
He had sat in the court for ten days, watching the face of the man who had carried out, with callous detail, one of the most brutal and cold-blooded murders of recent years.' The council glanced up at his secretary.
You're going to skate and ski in the Alps, aren't you? If I was your age, I'd come with you.
I can catch the morning boat now, he said, but that's not the reason I'm glad the trial is over.
That white skin, with the black hair brushed low over the forehead, is a thing I shall never forget, and the description of the way the dismembered body was crammed and packed with lime into that Don't dwell on it, my dear fellow, interrupted the other, looking at him curiously out of his own keen eyes.
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