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We
both
smiled
.
Poirot
proved
a
fairly
true
prophet
.
When
at
length
the
doctor
pronounced
Jack
Renauld
strong
enough
to
hear
the
truth
,
it
was
Poirot
who
broke
it
to
him
.
The
shock
was
indeed
terrific
.
Yet
Jack
rallied
better
than
I
could
have
supposed
possible
.
His
mother
’
s
devotion
helped
him
to
live
through
those
difficult
days
.
The
mother
and
son
were
inseparable
now
.
There
was
a
further
revelation
to
come
.
Poirot
had
acquainted
Mrs
.
Renauld
with
the
fact
that
he
knew
her
secret
,
and
had
represented
to
her
that
Jack
should
not
be
left
in
ignorance
of
his
father
’
s
past
.
“
To
hide
the
truth
,
never
does
it
avail
,
madame
!
Be
brave
and
tell
him
everything
.
”
With
a
heavy
heart
Mrs
.
Renauld
consented
,
and
her
son
learned
that
the
father
he
had
loved
had
been
in
actual
fact
a
fugitive
from
justice
.
A
halting
question
was
promptly
answered
by
Poirot
.
“
Reassure
yourself
,
M
.
Jack
.
The
world
knows
nothing
.
As
far
as
I
can
see
,
there
is
no
obligation
for
me
to
take
the
police
into
my
confidence
.
Throughout
the
case
I
have
acted
,
not
for
them
,
but
for
your
father
.
Justice
overtook
him
at
last
,
but
no
one
need
ever
know
that
he
and
Georges
Conneau
were
one
and
the
same
.
”
There
were
,
of
course
,
various
points
in
the
case
that
remained
puzzling
to
the
police
,
but
Poirot
explained
things
in
so
plausible
a
fashion
that
all
query
about
them
was
gradually
stilled
.
Shortly
after
we
got
back
to
London
,
I
noticed
a
magnificent
model
of
a
foxhound
adorning
Poirot
’
s
mantelpiece
.
In
answer
to
my
inquiring
glance
,
Poirot
nodded
.
“
Mais
,
oui
!
I
got
my
500
francs
!
Is
he
not
a
splendid
fellow
?
I
call
him
Giraud
!
”
