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"
What
?
"
I
concealed
my
surprise
as
best
as
I
could
.
"
She
’
s
very
anxious
to
see
you
.
She
’
s
been
here
half
an
hour
.
"
Caroline
led
the
way
into
our
small
sitting
-
room
,
and
I
followed
.
Flora
was
sitting
on
the
sofa
by
the
window
.
She
was
in
black
and
she
sat
nervously
twisting
her
hands
together
.
I
was
shocked
by
the
sight
of
her
face
.
All
the
colour
had
faded
away
from
it
.
But
when
she
spoke
her
manner
was
as
composed
and
resolute
as
possible
.
"
Dr
Sheppard
,
I
have
come
to
ask
you
to
help
me
?
"
"
Of
course
he
’
ll
help
you
,
my
dear
,
"
said
Caroline
.
I
don
’
t
think
Flora
really
wished
Caroline
to
be
present
at
the
interview
.
She
would
,
I
am
sure
,
have
infinitely
preferred
to
speak
to
me
privately
.
But
she
also
wanted
to
waste
no
time
,
so
she
made
the
best
of
it
.
"
I
want
you
to
come
to
The
Larches
with
me
.
"
"
The
Larches
?
"
I
queried
,
surprised
.
"
To
see
that
funny
little
man
?
"
exclaimed
Caroline
.
"
Yes
.
You
know
who
he
is
,
don
’
t
you
?
"
"
We
fancied
,
"
I
said
,
"
that
he
might
be
a
retired
hairdresser
.
"
Flora
’
s
blue
eyes
opened
very
wide
.
"
Why
,
he
’
s
Hercule
Poirot
!
You
know
who
I
mean
–
the
private
detective
.
They
say
he
’
s
done
the
most
wonderful
things
–
just
like
detectives
do
in
books
.
A
year
ago
he
retired
and
came
to
live
down
here
.
Uncle
knew
who
he
was
,
but
he
promised
not
to
tell
anyone
,
because
M
.
Poirot
wanted
to
live
quietly
without
being
bothered
by
people
.
"
"
So
that
’
s
who
he
is
,
"
I
said
slowly
.
