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“
I
saw
him
—
my
husband
—
you
must
have
seen
him
too
?
”
“
Madame
,
I
saw
nothing
.
You
are
not
well
—
unstrung
—
—
”
“
I
am
perfectly
well
,
I
—
—
Oh
,
God
!
”
Suddenly
,
without
any
warning
,
the
lights
quivered
and
went
out
.
Out
of
the
darkness
came
three
loud
raps
.
I
could
hear
Mrs
.
Maltravers
moaning
.
And
then
—
I
saw
!
The
man
I
had
seen
on
the
bed
upstairs
stood
there
facing
us
,
gleaming
with
a
faint
ghostly
light
.
There
was
blood
on
his
lips
,
and
he
held
his
right
hand
out
,
pointing
.
Suddenly
a
brilliant
light
seemed
to
proceed
from
it
.
It
passed
over
Poirot
and
me
,
and
fell
on
Mrs
.
Maltravers
.
I
saw
her
white
terrified
face
,
and
something
else
!
“
My
God
,
Poirot
!
”
I
cried
.
“
Look
at
her
hand
,
her
right
hand
.
It
’
s
all
red
!
”
Her
own
eyes
fell
on
it
,
and
she
collapsed
in
a
heap
on
the
floor
.
“
Blood
,
”
she
cried
hysterically
.
“
Yes
,
it
’
s
blood
.
I
killed
him
.
I
did
it
.
He
was
showing
me
,
and
then
I
put
my
hand
on
the
trigger
and
pressed
.
Save
me
from
him
—
save
me
!
he
’
s
come
back
!
”
Her
voice
died
away
in
a
gurgle
.
