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“
And
then
,
I
saw
you
and
your
friend
,
watching
us
that
night
…
I
was
frantic
.
You
must
suspect
,
or
you
wouldn
’
t
have
tracked
us
down
.
I
had
to
know
the
worst
,
so
I
followed
you
.
I
was
desperate
.
And
then
,
before
I
’
d
had
time
to
say
anything
,
I
tumbled
to
it
that
it
was
me
you
suspected
,
not
Bella
!
Or
at
least
that
you
thought
I
was
Bella
since
I
’
d
stolen
the
dagger
.
“
I
wish
,
honey
,
that
you
could
see
back
into
my
mind
at
that
moment
…
you
’
d
forgive
me
,
perhaps
…
I
was
so
frightened
,
and
muddled
,
and
desperate
.
…
All
I
could
get
clearly
was
that
you
would
try
and
save
me
.
I
didn
’
t
know
whether
you
’
d
be
willing
to
save
her
…
I
thought
very
likely
not
—
it
wasn
’
t
the
same
thing
!
And
I
couldn
’
t
risk
it
!
Bella
’
s
my
twin
—
I
’
d
got
to
do
the
best
for
her
.
So
I
went
on
lying
.
…
I
felt
mean
—
I
feel
mean
still
.
…
That
’
s
all
—
enough
too
,
you
’
ll
say
,
I
expect
.
I
ought
to
have
trusted
you
.
…
If
I
had
—
“
As
soon
as
the
news
was
in
the
paper
that
Jack
Renauld
had
been
arrested
,
it
was
all
up
.
Bella
wouldn
’
t
even
wait
to
see
how
things
went
.
…
“
I
’
m
very
tired
.
…
I
can
’
t
write
any
more
.
…
”
She
had
begun
to
sign
herself
Cinderella
,
but
had
crossed
that
out
and
written
instead
“
Dulcie
Duveen
.
”
It
was
an
ill
-
written
,
blurred
epistle
but
I
have
kept
it
to
this
day
.
Poirot
was
with
me
when
I
read
it
.
The
sheets
fell
from
my
hand
,
and
I
looked
across
at
him
.
“
Did
you
know
all
the
time
that
it
was
—
the
other
?
”
“
Yes
,
my
friend
.
”
