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“
Yes
,
indeed
,
”
I
sighed
.
“
You
are
regarding
it
from
the
sentimental
standpoint
,
Hastings
.
That
was
not
my
meaning
.
We
will
hope
that
Mademoiselle
Bella
will
be
dealt
with
leniently
,
and
after
all
Jack
Renauld
cannot
marry
both
the
girls
.
I
spoke
from
a
professional
standpoint
.
This
is
not
a
crime
well
ordered
and
regular
,
such
as
a
detective
delights
in
.
The
mise
en
scène
designed
by
Georges
Conneau
,
that
indeed
is
perfect
,
but
the
dénouement
—
ah
,
no
!
A
man
killed
by
accident
in
a
girl
’
s
fit
of
anger
—
ah
,
indeed
,
what
order
or
method
is
there
in
that
?
”
And
in
the
midst
of
a
fit
of
laughter
on
my
part
at
Poirot
’
s
peculiarities
,
the
door
was
opened
by
Françoise
.
Poirot
explained
that
he
must
see
Mrs
.
Renauld
at
once
,
and
the
old
woman
conducted
him
upstairs
.
I
remained
in
the
salon
.
It
was
some
time
before
Poirot
reappeared
.
He
was
looking
unusually
grave
.
“
Vous
voilà
,
Hastings
!
Sacré
tonnerre
,
but
there
are
squalls
ahead
!
”
“
What
do
you
mean
?
”
I
cried
.
“
I
would
hardly
have
credited
it
,
”
said
Poirot
thoughtfully
,
“
but
women
are
very
unexpected
.
”
“
Here
are
Jack
and
Marthe
Daubreuil
,
”
I
exclaimed
,
looking
out
of
the
window
.
Poirot
bounded
out
of
the
room
,
and
met
the
young
couple
on
the
steps
outside
.
