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“
Quick
—
in
here
.
”
Poirot
led
the
way
into
the
nearest
room
switching
on
the
light
as
he
did
so
.
“
And
you
—
behind
the
curtain
.
”
“
Si
,
signor
,
”
said
the
Italian
and
slid
rapidly
behind
the
full
folds
of
rose
-
coloured
velvet
which
draped
the
embrasure
of
the
window
.
Not
a
minute
too
soon
.
Just
as
he
disappeared
from
view
a
woman
rushed
into
the
room
.
She
was
tall
with
reddish
hair
and
held
a
scarlet
kimono
round
her
slender
form
.
“
Where
is
my
husband
?
”
she
cried
,
with
a
quick
frightened
glance
.
“
Who
are
you
?
”
Poirot
stepped
forward
with
a
bow
.
“
It
is
to
be
hoped
your
husband
will
not
suffer
from
a
chill
.
I
observed
that
he
had
slippers
on
his
feet
,
and
that
his
dressing
-
gown
was
a
warm
one
.
”
“
Who
are
you
?
What
are
you
doing
in
my
house
?
”
“
It
is
true
that
none
of
us
have
the
pleasure
of
your
acquaintance
,
madame
.
It
is
especially
to
be
regretted
as
one
of
our
number
has
come
specially
from
New
York
in
order
to
meet
you
.
”
The
curtains
parted
and
the
Italian
stepped
out
.
To
my
horror
I
observed
that
he
was
brandishing
my
revolver
,
which
Poirot
must
doubtless
have
put
down
through
inadvertence
in
the
cab
.
