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PENGUIN READERS
Digitized by the Internet Archive
In 2022 with funding from
Kahle/Austin Foundation

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Psycho

ROBERT VDVOGH

Level 3

Retold by Chris Rice


Series Editors: Andy Hopkins and Jocelyn Potter
Pearson Education Limited
Edinburgh Gate, Harlow,
Essex CM20 2JE, England
and Associated Companies throughout the world.

ISBN 0 582 41672 8

First published by Great Britain by Robert Hale 1960


This adaptation first published by Penguin Books 1998
Published by Addison Wesley Longman Limited and Penguin Books Ltd. 1998
New edition first published 1999

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9 10 8 6

Original copyright © Rober Bloch 1959


Text copyright © Chris Rice 1998
All rights reserved

The moral right of the author and of the illustrator has been asserted

Photographs reproduced by courtesy of The Ronald Grant Archive

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Set in 11/14pt Bembo
Printed in China
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All rights reserved; no part of this publication may be reproduced, stored


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prior written permission of the Publishers.

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Penguin Books Ltd, both companies being subsidiaries of Pearson Plc

Fora complete list of titles available in the Penguin Readers series, please write to your local
Pearson Education office or to: Penguin Readers Marketing Department,
Pearson Education, Edinburgh Gate, Harlow, Essex CM20 2JE.
Contents

page
Introduction Vv
Chapter 1 Marion and Sam 1
Chapter 2. Marion’s Plan S)
Chapter 3. Bates Motel 6
Chapter 4 Norman )
Chapter 5 Mad Things 12
Chapter 6 As Clean as Snow i
Chapter 7 The Swamp 16
Chapter 8 Lila 19
Chapter 9 A Few Questions 20
Chapter 10 Shadow Behind the Curtain pie)
Chapter 11 A Visit to the Sheriff 24
Chapter 12 Room One 28
Chapter 13. The House on the Hill 32
Chapter 14 The Cellar oe
Chapter 15 ‘Look at that Fly on My Hand’ oF
Activities 40,
Introduction

Atfirst she thought she was dreaming. A hotel, here, in the middle of
nowhere? Impossible. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Yes, it
was true. There it was. A small sign shining in the night:
BATES MOTEL
‘I don’t believe it,’ she said to herself as she drove towards the sign. ‘This
is my lucky night.’

Marion Crane 1s a secretary from Phoenix, Arizona. She is in love


with Sam Loomis, who lives far away in Fairvale, Texas. She wants
to marry him, but Sam cannot marry her because he doesn’t have
enough money. So Marion steals $40,000 from her boss and
drives away with the money to be with Sam. It’s a long,
dangerous journey and, not far from Fairvale, Marion gets lost.
It’s dark, it’s raining, she’s tired and hungry. If she can find
somewhere to stay for just one more night, then all her troubles
will be over ...
But for Marion, as she drives through the rain towards the
small, quiet motel by the side of the Old Highway, the bad dream
is only just beginning.

Alfred Hitchcock (1899-1980) made the film Psycho in 1960.


Hollywood believed that the book, by Robert Bloch, was
impossible to film, but Hitchcock had different ideas. Working in
black and white, he made one of Hollywood’s most frightening
films ever.
Robert Bloch was born in Chicago in 1917. His first book,
The Scarf, came out in 1947. He wrote many mystery and science
fiction books and stories for television. He also wrote the films
Psycho II (1982) and Tivilight Zone: The Movie (1983). He died in
Los Angeles in 1994.
‘iva tent at
Chapter 1 Marion and Sam

In a small, dark hotel room in Phoenix, Arizona, Marion Crane


was looking at herself in the mirror. She was worried. Her hair
was untidy and she was late getting back to work.
‘Don’t go, Marion, said a voice from behind her.
Marion looked in the mirror at the young man who was
sitting on the bed. She smiled at him sadly.‘*I must get back to the
office, Sam, she said. ‘My boss is beginning to get worried about
these long lunch-hours.’
‘But it’s Friday afternoon; Sam said. ‘I don’t see you very
often. Can’t you stay?’
“When we're married, Marion replied, walking across the
room to pick up her handbag.
Sam jumped off the bed and stood behind her. He touched
the side of her face softly with the back of his hand. “Can I see
you next week?’ he said.
‘Why?’ she said, not looking at him. ‘For another secret lunch,
hoping that nobody will see us together in a small, cheap hotel
room? It’s the same every week.’
She turned to Sam, her eyes shining angrily. And then
suddenly they softened. ‘Oh, Sam, she said quietly. She rested
her face in his hand as she looked up into his eyes. ‘Why can’t
we get married now? I want to be with you all the time. I want
to walk along the street with you so that everyone can see us
together.
This time, Sam walked away. He stood alone by the window
and looked down at the hot, dry city. “We can get married when
I’ve paid off all my father’s debts, he said. ‘I only need to pay
another $11,000,
‘And how long will that take?’
Marion sighed and turned round in his arms to rest her head against
his shoulder. ‘In three years, U'l be twenty-nine,’
she thought unhappily.
“Two years, maybe three.
‘Oh, Sam, Marion cried, throwing the handbag onto the bed
and running to hold him. ‘I can’t wait three years. I don’t care
about the money. She kissed his face, but she was almost crying. ‘I
want to be with you. I'll leave myjob. I'll come and work in your
shop.’
“Marion, please. You must understand. I don’t want us to be
poor when we get married. I want us to be happy. In three years’
time, you'll be my wife — Mrs Sam Loomis. I promise’
Marion sighed and turned round in his arms to rest her head
against his shoulder. ‘In three years, I'll be twenty-nine, she
thought unhappily.
Then she suddenly remembered that she was late for work.
She left Sam by the window, picked up her bag and walked
towards the door. ‘I have to go, Sam, she said again. ‘I’m late. Mr
Lowery will kill me’

Chapter 2. Marion’s Plan

‘l’m sorry I’m late, Marion called as she hurried into the office.
‘Don’t worry, the other secretary said. ‘Mr Lowery’s having
lunch with a customer.
Marion gave the other woman a tired smile and sat at her
desk. ‘Did anyone phone while I was out?’ she asked.
‘Just your sister. She says that she’s going away for the
weekend...’
Just then Mr Lowery walked in. He was talking to a loud-
voiced man in a cowboy hat. Marion immediately looked down
and tried to look busy. She knew Tommy Cassidy and she didn’t
like him. He was an unpleasant, greedy old man who was always
talking about money.
Cassidy sat down on Marion’s desk and showed her a
Cassidy took a thick packet of money out of his pocket and waved
it in front of Marion’s face. ‘$40,000,’ he smiled proudly.

photograph of his daughter. “She’s eighteen years old, he said.


‘And she’s never been unhappy.
Marion looked at the photograph and then at Cassidy. She
didn’t like the way that he was looking at her, with his clear, cold
eyes and his wet, smiling lips.
‘She’s getting married next month, he said, ‘and I’m buying
her a house. He took a thick packet of money out of his pocket
and waved it in front of Marion’s face. ‘$40,000; he smiled
proudly. “This will make her happy, won't it?’
Marion looked at the money and smiled politely.
‘Are you happy, Marion?’ Cassidy asked, still holding the
money in front of her.
Marion wanted to stand up and shout at him: ‘How can I be
happy? I can’t get married for three years while Sam works to
pay off his father’s debts. But you're rich! You can make $11,000
in three weeks. It isn’t right!’
But she didn’t say any of this, of course. She sat at her desk and
smiled sweetly. ‘I think so, Mr Cassidy, she said.
‘T hope you are, Cassidy said, putting the money on the desk.
‘Remember, Marion. Money can’t buy happiness, but it can stop
unhappiness.’
He walked away into Mr Lowery’s office, but Mr Lowery
didn’t follow him. He was looking at the money on Marion’s
desk and seemed worried. ‘I don’t want that money here over the
weekend, he said to her quietly. ‘Take it to the bank after work.
‘Perhaps I can take it now?’ Marion asked. ‘I’ve got a terrible
headache.
‘Good idea, Mr Lowery agreed. ‘Take the money straight to
the bank, then go home and have an early night.’
Marion put the money into a white envelope, put the
envelope into her handbag, and left the office.
But she didn’t take the money to the bank. A plan was taking
shape inside her head. ‘$40,000 is a lot of money, she thought.
‘With this money, Sam’ll be able to pay his debts. Then we’ll be
able to get married.’
Pleased with this idea, Marion went straight home. She put
some clothes into a suitcase, and drove out of Phoenix.
As she was waiting at some traffic-lights tor people to cross the
road, Marion looked at the bag next to her with the money in it.
‘Of course; she was thinking, ‘I can’t tell Sam that I stole the
money from my boss. I’ll have to think of a good story to tell
Jehbe., eam
Suddenly one of the people crossing the road stopped in front
of her car. It was Mr Lowery. Without thinking, Marion smiled at
him and waved. He looked at her seriously, then walked away.
‘Oh no!’ Marion thought. ‘Now he knows I haven't gone
home with a headache. If he thinks I’m running away with the
money, he’ll phone the police. I must hurry. If I can get to
Fairvale before Monday, they’ll never find me. I’ll be safe with
Sam.
It was a long journey. After driving all night across the desert,
Marion began to feel tired. She had to stop. She drove off the
highway and parked at the side of a quiet road. ‘T'll just rest for half
an hour, she told herself.
But she was more tired than she thought. She lay down in the
front of the car and slept until the morning.

Chapter 3. Bates Motel

Marion woke up suddenly. A policeman with a thin mouth and


large dark glasses was looking at her through the car window.
Without thinking, she sat up and turned the key to start the car.
The policeman knocked on the window and told her to stop.
Marion opened the window and looked at him nervously.
‘Is anything wrong, miss?’ the policeman asked.
‘No. I was feeling tired so I stopped the car
“Why didn’t you stay at a hotel? There are lots of hotels near
here!
‘Il only wanted a rest) said Marion. ‘Why? Have I done
anything wrong?’
‘No, miss, the policeman replied, but he wasn’t happy. ‘Can I
see your driving papers please?’
Marion turned away from him and opened her bag. The
policeman tried to watch over her shoulder, but he didn’t see
the white envelope full of money. She hid it carefully under her
bag, then handed him her driving papers. He studied them for
a minute, gave them back and, without a word, returned to his
car,
Marion started her car immediately and drove away. Looking

6
Marion turned away from the policeman and opened her bag.
The policeman tried to watch over her shoulder.
in her driving mirror, she noticed that the police car was
following her. She drove slowly so that it could go past, but it
stayed behind her. ‘Why’s he following me?’ Marion thought
nervously. ‘Has Mr Lowery reported me already? If he has, Ill
have to sell this car as soon as I can and get another one. I don’t
want anyone to follow me to Fairvale.
At last the police car stopped following her, and turned off
along another road. About an hour later Marion arrived in a
small town. She stopped at a garage and asked about changing
her car for another one. While the man from the garage was
looking at her old car, Marion walked out into the street to buy a
newspaper. Then she noticed the policeman with the dark
glasses. He was standing by his car across the road, watching her.
Marion didn’t look at him. She bought a newspaper and looked
through it quickly. “Good, she thought. ‘There’s nothing in the
paper about me or the money. Nobody knows yet. That policeman
doesn’t know anything. He’s just trying to frighten me.
She went back to the garage and showed the man the car that
she wanted,
‘Don’t you want to try it first?’ he asked.
‘No thank you, Marion replied. ‘I’m in a hurry. How much
will it cost?’
“Your car, and seven hundred dollars.
Marion went to the washroom and took seven hundred
dollars from the white envelope. She came out and gave the
money to the man, who looked at her strangely. Then she
jumped into her new car.
‘Just a minute, miss.
Marion’s heart jumped. She looked round quickly, but it was
only another man from the garage. He was carrying her coat and
suitcase.
“You left them in your old car, he explained, putting them in
the back of her new one.

8
As Marion drove away, the policeman crossed the road and
stood next to the man from the garage.
‘Did she seem strange to you?’ the policeman asked.
‘Very strange, the man agreed.

Marion drove across the desert all day, then up into the hills.
As it
got dark, it began to rain. Tired and hungry, she looked hard
through the window for somewhere to stay the night. She
couldn't see anything in the heavy rain. No lights along the road,
no other cars. ‘I think I’m on the wrong road, she thought. ‘IfI
turn round and find the highway again, I’ll soon find a place to
stay.
Suddenly, as she was looking for a good place to turn the car,
she saw a light by the side of the road. At first she thought she
was dreaming. A hotel, here, in the middle of nowhere?
Impossible. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Yes, it
was true.A small sign shining in the night:
BATES MOTEL
‘I don’t believe it? she said to herself as she drove towards the
sign. “This is my lucky night.’

Chapter 4 Norman

There were no other cars outside the motel, and the office was
empty. Marion stood outside the office and waited. Looking up,
she saw a large old house on a hill behind the motel. On the first
floor of the house she could see a light in a window. There was a
shadow moving behind the curtain. The shadow of a woman,
Marion thought.
She went back to her car and waited for someone to come.
At last, through the darkness and the rain, she saw someone
Marion saw a large old house on a hill behind the motel.
outside the house. It was a man, and he was running down the
hill towards the motel. Marion got out of her car to meet him.
He was a young man, tall and thin, with a friendly, boyish face.
‘I’m sorry I wasn’t in the office, he smiled.
‘Do you have a room?’ Marion asked.
‘Twelve rooms, all of them empty, the young man laughed.
“You're wet. Come into the office’
Inside the office, the young man watched her carefully as she
wrote her name in the visitors’ book. Not her real name, but:
‘MARIE SAMUELS’. Then he thought for a second before
choosing a key from the small cupboard behind the desk.
“Room One, he smiled. ‘It’s next to this office’
The young man carried Marion’s suitcase from the car, and
she followed him into her room. He turned on the light, and
opened the window.
‘It’s small, but it’s comfortable? he said. ‘And look. There’s a
shower in the bathroom,
“Thank you, Mr Bates, Marion smiled.
‘My name’s Norman, he said. ‘If you want anything, I'll be in
the office’
‘I just want to sleep. But before that, I need to eat.
‘There’s a restaurant about ten miles away, outside Fairvale.
But I was just thinking ...’ he said, lowering his eyes with a shy
smile. ‘It’s a long way to Fairvale and it’s still raining. Maybe you'd
like to have dinner with me instead? Nothing much. Just bread,
milk and cheese. But you can come up to my house with me, if
you like.
“You're very kind, said Marion.
Norman looked up, his eyes shining with excitement. ‘I'll be
back when everything’s ready. With an umbrella!’
Marion closed the door behind him and smiled for the first
time in twenty-four hours. “What an amusing young man, she
thought. ‘Just like a little boy”

if
But she was tired, and she had important things to think
about. The money, for example. Marion looked round the room
for somewhere to hide it. There wasn’t much furniture. She
decided to put the envelope inside her newspaper and leave it
next to the bed.
While she was doing this, she heard a loud voice. It came from
the big house on the hill. She went to the window and listened.
It was the angry voice of an old woman.
‘No, you can’t bring strange young girls up to this house,
‘Mother, please .. .” Norman replied.
‘First you bring them up to the house. Then what? Music after
dinner? Holding hands and kissing?’
‘Mother, she’s just a stranger. She’s hungry and it’s raining’
‘She’s not having food with my son in this house. Do you
understand, boy? Are you going to tell her, or shall I come down
and tell her?’
‘Shut up!’ Norman cried. ‘Shut up!’
Then everything was silent.

Chapter 5 Mad Things

Marion heard the front door of the big house as it closed.


Moments later she left her room and met Norman, who was
standing nervously outside her door.
‘Il made trouble for you. I’m sorry, Marion said.
‘No. It’s my mother, that’s all. She isn’t well today. I’m sorry. I
can't take you to the house. I’ve taken the food into my office.
Would you like to come in there?’
Marion followed Norman into a small room behind his office.
It was a strange room, full of old clocks and stuffed birds.
Norman watched her quietly as she began to eat. Then said:
“You eat like a bird?
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