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Triumphantly
she
hauled
a
large
handbag
into
view
and
proceeded
to
burrow
in
its
interior
.
She
took
out
in
turn
two
large
clean
handkerchiefs
,
a
pair
of
horn-rimmed
glasses
,
a
bottle
of
aspirin
,
a
packet
of
Glauber
's
salts
,
a
celluloid
tube
of
bright
green
peppermints
,
a
bunch
of
keys
,
a
pair
of
scissors
,
a
book
of
American
Express
cheques
,
a
snapshot
of
an
extraordinarily
plain-looking
child
,
some
letters
,
five
strings
of
pseudo
Oriental
beads
and
a
small
metal
object
--
a
button
.
"
You
see
this
button
?
Well
,
it
's
not
one
of
my
buttons
.
It
's
not
off
anything
I
've
got
.
I
found
it
this
morning
when
I
got
up
.
"
As
she
placed
it
on
the
table
,
M.
Bouc
leaned
forward
and
gave
an
exclamation
.
"
But
this
is
a
button
from
the
tunic
of
a
Wagon
Lit
attendant
!
"
"
There
may
be
a
natural
explanation
for
that
,
"
said
Poirot
.
He
turned
gently
to
the
lady
.
"
This
button
,
Madame
,
may
have
dropped
from
the
conductor
's
uniform
,
either
when
he
searched
your
cabin
,
or
when
he
was
making
the
bed
up
last
night
.
"
"
I
just
do
n't
know
what
's
the
matter
with
all
you
people
.
Seems
as
though
you
do
n't
do
anything
but
make
objections
.
Now
listen
here
.
I
was
reading
a
magazine
last
night
before
I
went
to
sleep
.
Before
I
turned
the
light
out
I
placed
that
magazine
on
a
little
case
that
was
standing
on
the
floor
near
the
window
.
Have
you
got
that
?
"
They
assured
her
that
they
had
.
