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“
No
,
”
I
said
,
wondering
.
“
Why
?
”
“
Because
I
should
advise
you
to
withdraw
it
—
before
it
is
too
late
.
”
“
Why
,
what
do
you
expect
?
”
“
I
expect
a
big
smash
in
a
few
days
—
perhaps
sooner
.
Which
reminds
me
,
we
will
return
the
compliment
of
a
dépêche
to
Japp
.
A
pencil
,
I
pray
you
,
and
a
form
.
Voilà
!
‘
Advise
you
to
withdraw
any
money
deposited
with
firm
in
question
.
’
That
will
intrigue
him
,
the
good
Japp
!
His
eyes
will
open
wide
—
wide
!
He
will
not
comprehend
in
the
slightest
—
until
to
-
morrow
,
or
the
next
day
!
”
I
remained
sceptical
,
but
the
morrow
forced
me
to
render
tribute
to
my
friend
’
s
remarkable
powers
.
In
every
paper
was
a
huge
headline
telling
of
the
sensational
failure
of
the
Davenheim
bank
.
The
disappearance
of
the
famous
financier
took
on
a
totally
different
aspect
in
the
light
of
the
revelation
of
the
financial
affairs
of
the
bank
.
Before
we
were
half
-
way
through
breakfast
,
the
door
flew
open
and
Japp
rushed
in
.
In
his
left
hand
was
a
paper
;
in
his
right
was
Poirot
’
s
telegram
,
which
he
banged
down
on
the
table
in
front
of
my
friend
.
“
How
did
you
know
,
Monsieur
Poirot
?
How
the
blazes
could
you
know
?
”
Poirot
smiled
placidly
at
him
.
“
Ah
,
mon
ami
,
after
your
wire
,
it
was
a
certainty
!
From
the
commencement
,
see
you
,
it
struck
me
that
the
safe
burglary
was
somewhat
remarkable
.
Jewels
,
ready
money
,
bearer
bonds
—
all
so
conveniently
arranged
for
—
whom
?
Well
,
the
good
Monsieur
Davenheim
was
of
those
who
‘
look
after
Number
One
’
as
your
saying
goes
!
It
seemed
almost
certain
that
it
was
arranged
for
—
himself
!
Then
his
passion
of
late
years
for
buying
jewellery
!
How
simple
!
The
funds
he
embezzled
,
he
converted
into
jewels
,
very
likely
replacing
them
in
turn
with
paste
duplicates
,
and
so
he
put
away
in
a
safe
place
,
under
another
name
,
a
considerable
fortune
to
be
enjoyed
all
in
good
time
when
every
one
has
been
thrown
off
the
track
.
His
arrangements
completed
,
he
makes
an
appointment
with
Mr
.
Lowen
(
who
has
been
imprudent
enough
in
the
past
to
cross
the
great
man
once
or
twice
)
,
drills
a
hole
in
the
safe
,
leaves
orders
that
the
guest
is
to
be
shown
into
the
study
,
and
walks
out
of
the
house
—
where
?
”
Poirot
stopped
,
and
stretched
out
his
hand
for
another
boiled
egg
.
He
frowned
.
“
It
is
really
insupportable
,
”
he
murmured
,
“
that
every
hen
lays
an
egg
of
a
different
size
!
What
symmetry
can
there
be
on
the
breakfast
table
?
At
least
they
should
sort
them
in
dozens
at
the
shop
!
”
