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The
Bosphorus
was
rough
and
M.
Poirot
did
not
enjoy
the
crossing
.
He
was
separated
from
his
travelling
companions
on
the
boat
,
and
did
not
see
them
again
.
On
arrival
at
the
Galata
Bridge
he
drove
straight
to
the
Tokatlian
Hotel
.
At
the
Tokatlian
,
Hercule
Poirot
asked
for
a
room
with
bath
.
Then
he
stepped
over
to
the
concierge
's
desk
and
inquired
for
letters
.
There
were
three
waiting
for
him
and
a
telegram
.
His
eyebrows
rose
a
little
at
the
sight
of
the
telegram
.
It
was
unexpected
.
He
opened
it
in
his
usual
neat
,
unhurried
fashion
.
The
printed
words
stood
out
clearly
.
"
Development
you
predicted
in
Kassner
Case
has
come
unexpectedly
please
return
immediately
.
"
"
Voilà
ce
qui
est
embêtant
,
"
murmured
Poirot
vexedly
.
He
glanced
up
at
the
clock
.
"
I
shall
have
to
go
on
tonight
,
"
he
said
to
the
concierge
.
"
At
what
time
does
the
Simplon
Orient
leave
?
"
"
At
nine
o'clock
,
Monsieur
.
"
"
Can
you
get
me
a
sleeper
?
"
