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The
American
left
the
carriage
.
"
Well
?
"
demanded
M.
Bouc
.
"
You
believe
what
he
says
,
this
young
man
?
"
"
He
seems
honest
and
straightforward
.
He
did
not
pretend
to
any
affection
for
his
employer
as
he
probably
would
have
done
had
he
been
involved
in
any
way
.
It
is
true
M.
Ratchett
did
not
tell
him
that
he
had
tried
to
enlist
my
services
and
failed
,
but
I
do
not
think
that
is
really
a
suspicious
circumstance
.
I
fancy
M
Ratchett
was
a
gentleman
who
kept
his
own
counsel
on
every
possible
occasion
.
"
"
So
you
pronounce
one
person
at
least
innocent
of
the
crime
,
"
said
M.
Bouc
jovially
.
Poirot
cast
on
him
a
look
of
reproach
.
"
Me
,
I
suspect
everybody
till
the
last
minute
,
"
he
said
.
"
All
the
same
,
I
must
admit
that
I
can
not
see
this
sober
,
long-headed
MacQueen
losing
his
head
and
stabbing
his
victim
twelve
or
fourteen
times
.
It
is
not
in
accord
with
his
psychology
--
not
at
all
.
"
"
No
,
"
said
Mr.
Bouc
thoughtfully
.
"
That
is
the
act
of
a
man
driven
almost
crazy
with
a
frenzied
hate
--
it
suggests
more
the
Latin
temperament
.
Or
else
it
suggests
,
as
our
friend
the
chef
de
train
insisted
,
a
woman
.
"
Followed
by
Dr.
Constantine
,
Poirot
made
his
way
to
the
next
coach
and
the
compartment
occupied
by
the
murdered
man
.
The
conductor
came
and
unlocked
the
door
for
them
with
his
key
.
The
two
men
passed
inside
.
Poirot
turned
inquiringly
to
his
companion
.
