-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Агата Кристи
-
- Убийство Роджера Экройда
-
- Стр. 174/190
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
"
A
very
meticulous
and
accurate
account
,
"
he
said
kindly
.
"
You
have
recorded
all
the
facts
faithfully
and
exactly
though
you
have
shown
yourself
becomingly
reticent
as
to
your
own
share
in
them
.
"
"
And
it
has
helped
you
?
"
"
Yes
.
I
may
say
that
it
has
helped
me
considerably
.
Come
,
we
must
go
over
to
my
house
and
set
the
stage
for
my
little
performance
.
"
Caroline
was
in
the
hall
.
I
think
she
hoped
that
she
might
be
invited
to
accompany
us
.
Poirot
dealt
with
the
situation
tactfully
.
"
I
should
much
like
to
have
had
you
present
,
mademoiselle
,
"
he
said
regretfully
,
"
but
at
this
juncture
it
would
not
be
wise
.
See
you
,
all
these
people
tonight
are
suspects
.
Amongst
them
,
I
shall
find
the
person
who
killed
Mr
.
Ackroyd
.
"
"
You
really
believe
that
?
"
I
said
incredulously
.
"
I
see
that
you
do
not
,
"
said
Poirot
drily
.
"
Not
yet
do
you
appreciate
Hercule
Poirot
at
his
true
worth
.
"
At
that
minute
Ursula
came
down
the
staircase
.
"
You
are
ready
,
my
child
?
"
said
Poirot
.
"
That
is
good
.
We
will
go
to
my
house
together
.
Mademoiselle
Caroline
,
believe
me
,
I
do
everything
possible
to
render
you
service
.
Good
-
evening
.
"
We
went
off
,
leaving
Caroline
rather
like
a
dog
who
has
been
refused
a
walk
,
standing
on
the
front
door
step
gazing
after
us
.
The
sitting
-
room
at
The
Larches
had
been
got
ready
.
On
the
table
were
various
siropes
and
glasses
.
Also
a
plate
of
biscuits
.
Several
chairs
had
been
brought
in
from
the
other
room
.
Poirot
ran
to
and
fro
rearranging
things
.
Pulling
out
a
chair
here
,
altering
the
position
of
a
lamp
there
,
occasionally
stooping
to
straighten
one
of
the
mats
that
covered
the
floor
.
He
was
specially
fussing
over
the
lighting
.
The
lamps
were
arranged
in
such
a
way
as
to
throw
a
clear
light
on
the
side
of
the
room
where
the
chairs
were
grouped
,
at
the
same
time
leaving
the
other
end
of
the
room
,
where
I
presumed
Poirot
himself
would
sit
,
in
a
dim
twilight
.
Ursula
and
I
watched
him
.
Presently
a
bell
was
heard
.
