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The
superintendent
went
into
a
roar
of
laughter
.
"
Many
’
s
the
time
I
’
ve
heard
Inspector
Japp
say
that
.
M
.
Poirot
and
his
little
ideas
!
Too
fanciful
for
me
,
he
’
d
say
,
but
always
something
in
them
.
"
"
You
mock
yourself
at
me
,
"
said
Poirot
,
smiling
;
"
but
never
mind
.
The
old
ones
they
laugh
last
sometimes
,
when
the
young
,
clever
ones
do
not
laugh
at
all
.
"
And
nodding
his
head
at
them
in
a
sage
manner
he
walked
out
into
the
street
.
He
and
I
lunched
together
at
an
hotel
.
I
know
now
that
the
whole
thing
lay
clearly
unravelled
before
him
He
had
got
the
last
thread
he
needed
to
lead
him
to
the
truth
.
But
at
the
time
I
had
no
suspicion
of
the
fact
.
I
overestimated
his
general
self
-
confidence
,
and
I
took
it
for
granted
that
the
things
which
puzzled
me
must
be
equally
puzzling
to
him
.
My
chief
puzzle
was
what
the
man
Charles
Kent
could
have
been
doing
at
Fernly
.
Again
and
again
I
put
the
question
to
myself
and
could
get
no
satisfactory
reply
.
At
last
I
ventured
a
tentative
query
to
Poirot
.
His
reply
was
immediate
.
"
Mon
ami
,
I
do
not
think
,
I
know
.
"
"
Really
?
"
I
said
incredulously
.
"
Yes
,
indeed
.
I
suppose
now
that
to
you
it
would
not
make
sense
if
I
said
that
he
went
to
Fernly
that
night
because
he
was
born
in
Kent
?
"
I
stared
at
him
.
"
It
certainly
doesn
’
t
seem
to
make
sense
to
me
,
"
I
said
drily
.
"
Ah
!
"
said
Poirot
pityingly
.
"
Well
,
no
matter
.
I
have
still
my
little
idea
.
’