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“
You
mean
,
”
I
said
,
my
heart
beating
a
little
,
“
that
M
.
Jack
Renauld
arrived
at
Merlinville
that
evening
?
”
“
But
yes
,
monsieur
.
By
the
last
train
arriving
the
other
way
,
the
11
:
40
.
”
My
brain
whirled
.
That
,
then
,
was
the
reason
of
Marthe
’
s
poignant
anxiety
.
Jack
Renauld
had
been
in
Merlinville
on
the
night
of
the
crime
!
But
why
had
he
not
said
so
?
Why
,
on
the
contrary
,
had
he
led
us
to
believe
that
he
had
remained
in
Cherbourg
?
Remembering
his
frank
boyish
countenance
,
I
could
hardly
bring
myself
to
believe
that
he
had
any
connection
with
the
crime
.
Yet
why
this
silence
on
his
part
about
so
vital
a
matter
?
One
thing
was
certain
,
Marthe
had
known
all
along
.
Hence
her
anxiety
,
and
her
eager
questioning
of
Poirot
to
know
whether
any
one
were
suspected
.
My
cogitations
were
interrupted
by
the
arrival
of
the
train
,
and
in
another
moment
I
was
greeting
Poirot
.
The
little
man
was
radiant
.
He
beamed
and
vociferated
and
,
forgetting
my
English
reluctance
,
embraced
me
warmly
on
the
platform
.
“
Mon
cher
ami
,
I
have
succeeded
—
but
succeeded
to
a
marvel
!
”
“
Indeed
?
I
’
m
delighted
to
hear
it
.
Have
you
heard
the
latest
here
?
”
“
How
would
you
that
I
should
hear
anything
?
There
have
been
some
developments
,
eh
?
The
brave
Giraud
,
he
has
made
an
arrest
?
Or
even
arrests
perhaps
?
Ah
,
but
I
will
make
him
look
foolish
,
that
one
!
But
where
are
you
taking
me
,
my
friend
?
Do
we
not
go
to
the
hotel
?
It
is
necessary
that
I
attend
to
my
moustaches
—
they
are
deplorably
limp
from
the
heat
of
travelling
.
Also
,
without
doubt
,
there
is
dust
on
my
coat
.
And
my
tie
,
that
I
must
rearrange
.
”
I
cut
short
his
remonstrances
.
“
My
dear
Poirot
—
never
mind
all
that
.
We
must
go
to
the
Villa
at
once
.
There
has
been
another
murder
!
”
