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He
spoke
with
an
earnestness
that
it
was
hard
to
gainsay
.
"
I
do
not
say
that
I
disbelieve
you
,
Monsieur
,
"
said
Poirot
slowly
.
"
Your
family
is
,
I
know
,
a
proud
and
ancient
one
.
It
would
be
bitter
indeed
for
you
to
have
your
wife
dragged
into
an
unpleasant
police
case
.
With
that
I
can
sympathize
.
But
how
,
then
,
do
you
explain
the
presence
of
your
wife
's
handkerchief
actually
in
the
dead
man
's
compartment
?
"
"
That
handkerchief
is
not
mine
,
Monsieur
,
"
said
the
Countess
.
"
In
spite
of
the
initial
H
?
"
"
In
spite
of
the
initial
.
I
have
handkerchiefs
not
unlike
that
,
but
not
one
that
is
exactly
of
that
pattern
.
I
know
,
of
course
that
I
can
not
hope
to
make
you
believe
me
,
but
I
assure
you
that
it
is
so
.
That
handkerchief
is
not
mine
.
"
"
It
may
have
been
placed
there
by
someone
in
order
to
incriminate
you
?
"
She
smiled
a
little
.
"
You
are
enticing
me
to
admit
that
,
after
all
,
it
is
mine
?
But
indeed
,
M.
Poirot
,
it
is
n't
.
"
She
spoke
with
great
earnestness
.
"
Then
why
,
if
the
handkerchief
was
not
yours
,
did
you
alter
the
name
in
the
passport
?
"
