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“
Neither
do
I
believe
it
,
mademoiselle
,
”
said
Poirot
gently
.
“
But
then
why
does
he
not
speak
?
I
do
not
understand
.
”
“
Perhaps
because
he
is
screening
some
one
,
”
suggested
Poirot
,
watching
her
.
Marthe
frowned
.
“
Screening
some
one
?
Do
you
mean
his
mother
?
Ah
,
from
the
beginning
I
have
suspected
her
.
Who
inherits
all
that
vast
fortune
?
She
does
.
It
is
easy
to
wear
widow
’
s
weeds
and
play
the
hypocrite
.
And
they
say
that
when
he
was
arrested
she
fell
down
—
like
that
.
”
She
made
a
dramatic
gesture
.
“
And
without
doubt
,
M
Stonor
,
the
secretary
,
he
helped
her
.
They
are
thick
as
thieves
,
those
two
.
It
is
true
she
is
older
than
he
—
but
what
do
men
care
—
if
a
woman
is
rich
!
”
There
was
a
hint
of
bitterness
in
her
tone
.
“
Stonor
was
in
England
,
”
I
put
in
.
“
He
says
so
—
but
who
knows
?
”
“
Mademoiselle
,
”
said
Poirot
quietly
,
“
if
we
are
to
work
together
,
you
and
I
,
we
must
have
things
clear
.
First
,
I
will
ask
you
a
question
.
”