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"
You
had
no
idea
,
I
suppose
,
of
the
identity
of
the
possible
assailant
.
"
"
Well
,
I
knew
what
he
looked
like
.
Mr.
Ratchett
described
him
to
me
.
"
"
What
?
"
All
three
men
leaned
forward
eagerly
.
Hardman
went
on
:
"
A
small
man
,
dark
,
with
a
womanish
kind
of
voice
--
that
's
what
the
old
man
said
.
Said
,
too
,
that
he
did
n't
think
it
would
be
the
first
night
out
.
More
likely
the
second
or
third
.
"
"
He
knew
something
,
"
said
M.
Bouc
.
"
He
certainly
knew
more
than
he
told
his
secretary
,
"
said
Poirot
thoughtfully
.
"
Did
he
tell
you
anything
about
this
enemy
of
his
?
Did
he
,
for
instance
,
say
why
his
life
was
threatened
?
"
"
No
,
he
was
kinder
reticent
about
that
part
of
it
.
Just
said
the
fellow
was
out
for
his
blood
and
meant
to
get
it
.
"
