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She
turned
to
Poirot
conversationally
as
the
other
woman
departed
.
"
Poor
creature
,
she
's
a
Swede
.
As
far
as
I
can
make
out
,
she
's
a
kind
of
missionary
--
a
teaching
one
.
A
nice
creature
,
but
does
n't
talk
much
English
.
She
was
most
interested
in
what
I
told
her
about
my
daughter
.
"
Poirot
,
by
now
,
knew
all
about
Mrs.
Hubbard
's
daughter
.
Everyone
on
the
train
who
could
understand
English
did
!
How
she
and
her
husband
were
on
the
staff
of
a
big
American
college
in
Smyrna
and
how
this
was
Mrs.
Hubbard
's
first
journey
to
the
East
,
and
what
she
thought
of
the
Turks
and
their
slipshod
ways
and
the
condition
of
their
roads
.
The
door
next
to
them
opened
and
the
thin
,
pale
manservant
stepped
out
.
Inside
Poirot
caught
a
glimpse
of
Mr.
Ratchett
sitting
up
in
bed
.
He
saw
Poirot
and
his
face
changed
,
darkening
with
anger
.
Then
the
door
was
shut
.
Mrs.
Hubbard
drew
Poirot
a
little
aside
.
"
You
know
,
I
'm
dead
scared
of
that
man
.
Oh
,
not
the
valet
--
the
other
--
his
master
.
Master
,
indeed
!
There
's
something
wrong
about
that
man
.
My
daughter
always
says
I
'm
very
intuitive
.
'
When
Momma
gets
a
hunch
,
she
's
dead
right
,
'
that
's
what
my
daughter
says
.
And
I
've
got
a
hunch
about
that
man
.
He
's
next
door
to
me
,
and
I
do
n't
like
it
.
I
put
my
grips
against
the
communicating
door
last
night
.
I
thought
I
heard
him
trying
the
handle
.
Do
you
know
,
I
should
n't
be
surprised
if
that
man
turns
out
to
be
a
murderer
--
one
of
these
train
robbers
you
read
about
.
I
dare
say
I
'm
foolish
,
but
there
it
is
.
I
'm
downright
scared
of
the
man
!
My
daughter
said
I
'd
have
an
easy
journey
,
but
somehow
I
do
n't
feel
happy
about
it
.
It
may
be
foolish
,
but
I
feel
anything
might
happen
.
Anything
at
all
.
And
how
that
nice
young
fellow
can
bear
to
be
his
secretary
I
ca
n't
think
.
"
Colonel
Arbuthnot
and
MacQueen
were
coming
towards
them
down
the
corridor
.
"
Come
into
my
carriage
,
"
MacQueen
was
saying
.
"
It
is
n't
made
up
for
the
night
yet
.
Now
what
I
want
to
get
right
about
your
policy
in
India
is
this
--
"
The
men
passed
and
went
on
down
the
corridor
to
MacQueen
's
carriage
.
