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“
That
may
be
,
”
he
admitted
.
“
One
of
your
more
sensible
observations
,
Hastings
.
Well
,
we
can
do
no
more
here
.
We
have
done
all
that
mortal
man
can
do
.
We
have
successfully
pitted
our
wits
against
the
late
Andrew
Marsh
’
s
;
but
,
unfortunately
,
his
niece
is
no
better
off
for
our
success
.
”
By
driving
to
the
station
at
once
,
we
were
just
able
to
catch
a
train
to
London
,
though
not
the
principal
express
.
Poirot
was
sad
and
dissatisfied
.
For
my
part
,
I
was
tired
and
dozed
in
a
corner
.
Suddenly
,
as
we
were
just
moving
out
of
Taunton
,
Poirot
uttered
a
piercing
squeal
.
“
Vite
,
Hastings
!
Awake
and
jump
!
But
jump
I
say
!
”
Before
I
knew
where
I
was
we
were
standing
on
the
platform
,
bareheaded
and
minus
our
valises
,
whilst
the
train
disappeared
into
the
night
.
I
was
furious
.
But
Poirot
paid
no
attention
.
“
Imbecile
that
I
have
been
!
”
he
cried
.
“
Triple
imbecile
!
Not
again
will
I
vaunt
my
little
grey
cells
!
”
“
That
’
s
a
good
job
at
any
rate
,
”
I
said
grumpily
.
“
But
what
is
this
all
about
?
”
As
usual
,
when
following
out
his
own
ideas
,
Poirot
paid
absolutely
no
attention
to
me
.
“
The
tradesmen
’
s
books
—
I
have
left
them
entirely
out
of
account
!
Yes
,
but
where
?
Where
?
Never
mind
,
I
cannot
be
mistaken
.
We
must
return
at
once
.
”
Easier
said
than
done
.
We
managed
to
get
a
slow
train
to
Exeter
,
and
there
Poirot
hired
a
car
.
We
arrived
back
at
Crabtree
Manor
in
the
small
hours
of
the
morning
.
I
pass
over
the
bewilderment
of
the
Bakers
when
we
had
at
last
aroused
them
.
Paying
no
attention
to
anybody
,
Poirot
strode
at
once
to
the
study
.
