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"
Ah
!
"
Poirot
gave
a
sharp
exclamation
.
"
It
tells
you
something
?
"
asked
the
doctor
.
Poirot
's
eyes
were
shining
.
He
laid
down
the
tongs
carefully
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
know
the
dead
man
's
real
name
.
I
know
why
he
had
to
leave
America
.
"
"
What
was
his
name
?
"
"
Cassetti
.
"
"
Cassetti
.
"
Constantine
knitted
his
brows
.
"
It
brings
back
to
me
something
.
Some
years
ago
.
I
can
not
remember
...
It
was
a
case
in
America
,
was
it
not
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Poirot
.
"
A
case
in
America
.
"
Further
than
that
Poirot
was
not
disposed
to
be
communicative
.
He
looked
round
him
as
he
went
on
:
