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Mrs.
Hubbard
said
good
night
to
Poirot
"
I
guess
I
'll
go
right
to
bed
and
read
,
"
she
said
.
"
Good
night
.
"
"
Good
night
,
Madame
.
"
Poirot
passed
into
his
own
compartment
,
which
was
the
next
one
beyond
Ratchett
's
.
He
undressed
and
got
into
bed
,
read
for
about
half
an
hour
and
then
turned
out
the
light
.
He
awoke
some
hours
later
,
and
awoke
with
a
start
.
He
knew
what
it
was
that
had
wakened
him
--
a
loud
groan
,
almost
a
cry
,
somewhere
close
at
hand
.
At
the
same
moment
the
ting
of
a
bell
sounded
sharply
.
Poirot
sat
up
and
switched
on
the
light
.
He
noticed
that
the
train
was
at
a
standstill
--
presumably
at
a
station
.
That
cry
had
startled
him
.
He
remembered
that
it
was
Ratchett
who
had
the
next
compartment
.
He
got
out
of
bed
and
opened
the
door
just
as
the
Wagon
Lit
conductor
came
hurrying
along
the
corridor
and
knocked
on
Ratchett
's
door
.
Poirot
kept
his
door
open
a
crack
and
watched
.
The
conductor
tapped
a
second
time
.
A
bell
rang
and
a
light
showed
over
another
door
farther
down
.
The
conductor
glanced
over
his
shoulder
.
At
the
same
moment
a
voice
from
within
the
next-door
compartment
called
out
:
"
Ce
n'est
rien
.
Je
me
suis
trompé
.
"
"
Bien
,
Monsieur
.
"
The
conductor
scurried
off
again
,
to
knock
at
the
door
where
the
light
was
showing
.
