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Only
—
—
”
“
Yes
?
”
“
Eh
bien
,
afterwards
he
had
to
wear
a
false
beard
and
wig
,
had
to
make
up
as
himself
again
,
and
to
sleep
with
a
false
beard
is
not
easy
—
it
invites
detection
!
He
cannot
risk
continuing
to
share
the
chamber
of
madame
his
wife
.
You
found
out
for
me
that
for
the
last
six
months
,
or
ever
since
his
supposed
return
from
Buenos
Ayres
,
he
and
Mrs
.
Davenheim
occupied
separate
rooms
.
Then
I
was
sure
!
Everything
fitted
in
.
The
gardener
who
fancied
he
saw
his
master
going
round
to
the
side
of
the
house
was
quite
right
.
He
went
to
the
boathouse
,
donned
his
‘
tramp
’
clothes
,
which
you
may
be
sure
had
been
safely
hidden
from
the
eyes
of
his
valet
,
dropped
the
others
in
the
lake
,
and
proceeded
to
carry
out
his
plan
by
pawning
the
ring
in
an
obvious
manner
,
and
then
assaulting
a
policeman
,
getting
himself
safely
into
the
haven
of
Bow
Street
,
where
nobody
would
ever
dream
of
looking
for
him
!
”
“
It
’
s
impossible
,
”
murmured
Japp
.
“
Ask
Madame
,
”
said
my
friend
,
smiling
.
The
next
day
a
registered
letter
lay
beside
Poirot
’
s
plate
.
He
opened
it
,
and
a
five
-
pound
note
fluttered
out
.
My
friend
’
s
brow
puckered
.
“
Ah
,
sacré
!
But
what
shall
I
do
with
it
?
I
have
much
remorse
!
Ce
pauvre
Japp
!
Ah
,
an
idea
!
We
will
have
a
little
dinner
,
we
three
!
That
consoles
me
.
It
was
really
too
easy
.
I
am
ashamed
.
I
,
who
would
not
rob
a
child
—
mille
tonnerres
!
Mon
ami
,
what
have
you
,
that
you
laugh
so
heartily
?
”
Poirot
and
I
had
many
friends
and
acquaintances
of
an
informal
nature
.
Amongst
these
was
to
be
numbered
Dr
.
Hawker
,
a
near
neighbour
of
ours
,
and
a
member
of
the
medical
profession
.
It
was
the
genial
doctor
’
s
habit
to
drop
in
sometimes
of
an
evening
and
have
a
chat
with
Poirot
,
of
whose
genius
he
was
an
ardent
admirer
.
The
doctor
himself
,
frank
and
unsuspicious
to
the
last
degree
,
admired
the
talents
so
far
removed
from
his
own
.
On
one
particular
evening
in
early
June
,
he
arrived
about
half
-
past
eight
and
settled
down
to
a
comfortable
discussion
on
the
cheery
topic
of
the
prevalence
of
arsenical
poisoning
in
crimes
.
It
must
have
been
about
a
quarter
of
an
hour
later
when
the
door
of
our
sitting
-
room
flew
open
,
and
a
distracted
female
precipitated
herself
into
the
room
.
“
Oh
,
doctor
,
you
’
re
wanted
!
Such
a
terrible
voice
.
It
gave
me
a
turn
,
it
did
indeed
.
”
