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At
a
point
where
the
road
curves
?
interrupted
Poirot
.
Yes
but
how
did
you
know
?
Oh
,
c
est
évident
!
Continue
!
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For
some
unknown
reason
,
continued
Lord
Estair
,
the
Premier
s
car
left
the
main
road
.
The
police
car
,
unaware
of
the
deviation
,
continued
to
keep
to
the
high
road
.
At
a
short
distance
down
the
unfrequented
lane
,
the
Prime
Minister
s
car
was
suddenly
held
up
by
a
band
of
masked
men
.
The
chauffeur
That
brave
O
Murphy
!
murmured
Poirot
thoughtfully
.
The
chauffeur
,
momentarily
taken
aback
,
jammed
on
the
brakes
.
The
Prime
Minister
put
his
head
out
of
the
window
.
Instantly
a
shot
rang
out
then
another
.
The
first
one
grazed
his
cheek
,
the
second
,
fortunately
,
went
wide
.
The
chauffeur
,
now
realizing
the
danger
,
instantly
forged
straight
ahead
,
scattering
the
band
of
men
.
A
near
escape
,
I
ejaculated
,
with
a
shiver
.
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Mr
.
MacAdam
refused
to
make
any
fuss
over
the
slight
wound
he
had
received
.
He
declared
it
was
only
a
scratch
.
He
stopped
at
a
local
cottage
hospital
,
where
it
was
dressed
and
bound
up
he
did
not
,
of
course
,
reveal
his
identity
.
He
then
drove
,
as
per
schedule
,
straight
to
Charing
Cross
,
where
a
special
train
for
Dover
was
awaiting
him
,
and
,
after
a
brief
account
of
what
had
happened
had
been
given
to
the
anxious
police
by
Captain
Daniels
,
he
duly
departed
for
France
.
At
Dover
,
he
went
on
board
the
waiting
destroyer
.
At
Boulogne
,
as
you
know
,
the
bogus
car
was
waiting
for
him
,
carrying
the
Union
Jack
,
and
correct
in
every
detail
.
That
is
all
you
have
to
tell
me
?