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"
You
do
not
believe
in
doing
your
utmost
to
further
the
ends
of
justice
?
"
"
In
this
case
I
consider
that
justice
--
strict
justice
--
has
been
done
.
"
Poirot
leaned
forward
.
"
You
see
my
difficulty
,
Madame
.
In
this
matter
of
the
handkerchief
,
even
,
am
I
to
believe
you
?
Or
are
you
shielding
your
friend
's
daughter
?
"
"
Oh
!
I
see
what
you
mean
.
"
Her
face
broke
into
a
grim
smile
.
"
Well
,
Messieurs
,
this
statement
of
mine
can
be
easily
proved
.
I
will
give
you
the
address
of
the
people
in
Paris
who
make
my
handkerchiefs
.
You
have
only
to
show
them
the
one
in
question
and
they
will
inform
you
that
it
was
made
to
my
order
over
a
year
ago
.
The
handkerchief
is
mine
,
Messieurs
.
"
She
rose
.
"
Have
you
anything
further
you
wish
to
ask
me
?
"
"
Your
maid
,
Madame
,
did
she
recognize
this
handkerchief
when
we
showed
it
to
her
this
morning
?
"
"
She
must
have
done
so
.
She
saw
it
and
said
nothing
?
Ah
,
well
,
that
shows
that
she
too
can
be
loyal
.
"
With
a
slight
inclination
of
her
head
she
passed
out
of
the
dining
car
.
