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She
said
coldly
:
"
I
have
nothing
more
to
say
.
"
"
It
does
not
matter
,
"
said
Hercule
Poirot
.
"
I
shall
find
out
.
"
He
bowed
and
left
the
compartment
,
closing
the
door
after
him
.
"
Was
that
wise
,
my
friend
?
"
asked
M.
Bouc
.
"
You
have
put
her
on
her
guard
--
and
through
her
you
have
put
the
Colonel
on
his
guard
also
.
"
"
Mon
ami
,
if
you
wish
to
catch
a
rabbit
you
put
a
ferret
into
the
hole
,
and
if
the
rabbit
is
there
he
runs
.
That
is
all
I
have
done
.
"
They
entered
the
compartment
of
Hildegarde
Schmidt
.
The
woman
was
standing
in
readiness
,
her
face
respectful
but
unemotional
.
Poirot
took
a
quick
glance
through
the
contents
of
the
small
case
on
the
seat
.
Then
he
motioned
to
the
attendant
to
get
down
the
bigger
suitcase
from
the
rack
.
