NOCTRANS Ep 189 - TOBERMORY

NOCTURNAL TRANSMISSIONS : dark tales, both old and new, performed by voice artist Kristin Holland

Kristin Holland

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4.8 • 676 Ratings

🗓️ 5 September 2024

⏱️ 27 minutes

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Summary

Saki is back with some pussycat shenanigans.

This one is for cat lovers and cat haters alike.

Nocturnal Transmissions is proud to present:

Saki's

TOBERMORY

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NOCTURNAL TRANSMISSIONS is a fortnightly podcast featuring inspired performances of short horror stories, both old and new, by voice artist Kristin Holland.

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0:00.0	Hello, gentle listener, and welcome to nocturnal transmissions, the fortnightly podcast that brings you dark tales, both old and new, performed by your humble narrator, Kristen Holland.
0:27.5	This episode, back by popular demand, we have the welcome return of dear old Saki, one of our favorite wielders of the poison pen. Now, we've had a few
0:45.2	people ask to hear this particular tale. One can only imagine that they are either cat lovers
0:52.2	or cat haters.
0:57.0	This story caters to either disposition.
1:00.0	But don't take my word for it.
1:03.0	Find out for yourself as Nocturnal Transmissions
1:08.0	Proudly Presents Sarkis Transmissions proudly presents
1:11.6	Sarkis
1:15.6	Tobomori.
1:21.6	It was a chill rain-washed afternoon of a late August day, that indefinite season, when partridges are still in security or cold storage, and there is nothing to hunt.
1:40.3	Unless one is bounded on the north by the Bristol Channel, in which case one may lawfully
1:46.0	gallop after fat red stags. Lady Blemley's house party was not bounded on the north by the Bristol
1:54.6	Channel, hence there was a full gathering of her guests round the tea-table on this particular afternoon. And in spite of the
2:04.5	blankness of the season and the triteness of the occasion, there was no trace in the company of
2:11.4	that fatigued restlessness, which means a dread of the pianola and a subdued hankering for auction bridge.
2:20.4	The undisguised open-mouthed attention of the entire party was fixed on the homely negative
2:28.6	personality of Mr. Cornelius Appen.
2:39.6	Of all her guests, he was the one who had come to Lady Blemley with the vaguest reputation.
2:53.3	Someone had said he was clever, and he had got his invitation in the moderate expectation on the part of his hostess that some portion, at least, ofness would be contributed to the general entertainment. Until tea time, that day she had been unable to discover in what direction,
3:01.0	if any, his cleverness lay. He was neither a wit nor a croquet champion, a hypnotic force nor a begetter of amateur
3:11.0	theatricals. Neither did his exterior suggest the sort of man in whom women are willing to pardon a
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