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I
endeavoured
to
obey
him
,
casting
my
mind
back
over
all
the
details
of
the
case
.
And
reluctantly
it
seemed
to
me
that
the
only
clear
and
possible
solution
was
that
of
Giraud
—
which
Poirot
despised
.
I
reflected
anew
.
If
there
was
daylight
anywhere
it
was
in
the
direction
of
Madame
Daubreuil
.
Giraud
was
ignorant
of
her
connection
with
the
Beroldy
Case
Poirot
had
declared
the
Beroldy
Case
to
be
all
important
.
It
was
there
I
must
seek
.
I
was
on
the
right
track
now
.
And
suddenly
I
started
as
an
idea
of
bewildering
luminosity
shot
into
my
brain
.
Trembling
I
built
up
my
hypothesis
.
“
You
have
a
little
idea
,
I
see
,
mon
ami
!
Capital
.
We
progress
.
”
I
sat
up
,
and
lit
a
pipe
.
“
Poirot
,
”
I
said
,
“
it
seems
to
me
we
have
been
strangely
remiss
.
I
say
we
—
although
I
dare
say
I
would
be
nearer
the
mark
.
But
you
must
pay
the
penalty
of
your
determined
secrecy
.
So
I
say
again
we
have
been
strangely
remiss
.
There
is
some
one
we
have
forgotten
.
”
“
And
who
is
that
?
”
inquired
Poirot
,
with
twinkling
eyes
.
“
Georges
Conneau
!
”
The
next
moment
Poirot
embraced
me
warmly
.
“
Enfin
!
You
have
arrived
.
And
all
by
yourself
.
It
is
superb
!
Continue
your
reasoning
.
You
are
right
.
Decidedly
we
have
done
wrong
to
forget
Georges
Conneau
.
”
I
was
so
flattered
by
the
little
man
’
s
approval
that
I
could
hardly
continue
.
But
at
last
I
collected
my
thoughts
and
went
on
.
“
Georges
Conneau
disappeared
twenty
years
ago
,
but
we
have
no
reason
to
believe
that
he
is
dead
.
”
