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“
Possibly
,
”
admitted
the
other
.
“
But
they
could
not
have
done
so
without
leaving
footprints
in
the
flower
-
bed
.
”
I
saw
the
justice
of
his
words
.
There
were
two
large
oval
flower
-
beds
planted
with
scarlet
geraniums
,
one
each
side
of
the
steps
leading
up
to
the
front
door
.
The
tree
in
question
had
its
roots
actually
at
the
back
of
the
bed
itself
,
and
it
would
have
been
impossible
to
reach
it
without
stepping
on
the
bed
.
“
You
see
,
”
continued
the
commissary
,
“
owing
to
the
dry
weather
no
prints
would
show
on
the
drive
or
paths
;
but
,
on
the
soft
mould
of
the
flower
-
bed
,
it
would
have
been
a
very
different
affair
.
”
Poirot
went
close
to
the
bed
and
studied
it
attentively
.
As
Bex
had
said
,
the
mould
was
perfectly
smooth
.
There
was
not
an
indentation
on
it
anywhere
.
Poirot
nodded
,
as
though
convinced
,
and
we
turned
away
,
but
he
suddenly
darted
off
and
began
examining
the
other
flower
-
bed
.
“
M
.
Bex
!
”
he
called
.
“
See
here
.
Here
are
plenty
of
traces
for
you
.
”
The
commissary
joined
him
—
and
smiled
.
“
My
dear
M
.
Poirot
,
those
are
without
doubt
the
footprints
of
the
gardener
’
s
large
hobnailed
boots
.
In
any
case
,
it
would
have
no
importance
,
since
this
side
we
have
no
tree
,
and
consequently
no
means
of
gaining
access
to
the
upper
story
.
”
“
True
,
”
said
Poirot
,
evidently
crestfallen
.
“
So
you
think
these
footprints
are
of
no
importance
?
”