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And
laughing
heartily
,
enchanted
with
himself
and
with
us
,
M
.
Hautet
bade
us
adieu
.
I
am
sorry
to
have
to
record
that
Poirot
’
s
first
remark
to
me
as
we
traversed
the
corridor
was
:
“
A
famous
old
imbecile
,
that
one
!
Of
a
stupidity
to
make
pity
!
”
We
were
just
leaving
the
building
when
we
came
face
to
face
with
Giraud
,
looking
more
dandified
than
ever
,
and
thoroughly
pleased
with
himself
.
“
Aha
!
M
.
Poirot
,
”
he
cried
airily
.
“
You
have
returned
from
England
then
?
”
“
As
you
see
,
”
said
Poirot
.
“
The
end
of
the
case
is
not
far
off
now
,
I
fancy
.
”
“
I
agree
with
you
,
M
.
Giraud
.
”
Poirot
spoke
in
a
subdued
tone
.
His
crest
-
fallen
manner
seemed
to
delight
the
other
.
“
Of
all
the
milk
and
water
criminals
!
Not
an
idea
of
defending
himself
.
It
is
extraordinary
!
”
“
So
extraordinary
that
it
gives
one
to
think
,
does
it
not
?
”
suggested
Poirot
mildly
.
