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"
Perhaps
it
is
exactly
justice
that
they
would
have
given
you
!
"
"
No
,
no
,
I
had
nothing
to
do
with
this
business
last
night
.
I
never
left
my
carriage
.
The
long-faced
Englishman
,
he
can
tell
you
so
.
It
was
not
I
who
killed
this
pig
--
this
Ratchett
.
You
can
not
prove
anything
against
me
.
"
Poirot
was
writing
something
on
a
sheet
of
paper
.
He
looked
up
and
said
quietly
:
"
Very
good
.
You
can
go
.
"
Foscarelli
lingered
uneasily
.
"
You
realize
that
it
was
not
I
--
that
I
could
have
had
nothing
to
do
with
it
?
"
"
I
said
that
you
could
go
.
"
"
It
is
a
conspiracy
.
You
are
going
to
frame
me
?
All
for
a
pig
of
a
man
who
should
have
gone
to
the
chair
!
It
was
an
infamy
that
he
did
not
.
If
it
had
been
me
--
if
I
had
been
arrested
--
"
"
But
it
was
not
you
.
You
had
nothing
to
do
with
the
kidnapping
of
the
child
.
"
"
What
is
that
you
are
saying
?
Why
,
that
little
one
--
she
was
the
delight
of
the
house
.
Tonio
,
she
called
me
.
And
she
would
sit
in
the
car
and
pretend
to
hold
the
wheel
.
All
the
household
worshipped
her
!
Even
the
police
came
to
understand
that
.
Ah
,
the
beautiful
little
one
.
"
