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“
You
saw
him
,
then
?
”
“
Yes
.
Of
course
,
he
didn
’
t
want
to
come
in
—
it
was
just
after
dinner
—
but
Mr
.
Inglethorp
insisted
.
”
“
What
?
”
Poirot
caught
me
violently
by
the
shoulders
.
“
Was
Dr
.
Bauerstein
here
on
Tuesday
evening
?
Here
?
And
you
never
told
me
?
Why
did
you
not
tell
me
?
Why
?
Why
?
”
He
appeared
to
be
in
an
absolute
frenzy
.
“
My
dear
Poirot
,
”
I
expostulated
,
“
I
never
thought
it
would
interest
you
.
I
didn
’
t
know
it
was
of
any
importance
.
”
“
Importance
?
It
is
of
the
first
importance
!
So
Dr
.
Bauerstein
was
here
on
Tuesday
night
—
the
night
of
the
murder
.
Hastings
,
do
you
not
see
?
That
alters
everything
—
everything
!
”
I
had
never
seen
him
so
upset
.
Loosening
his
hold
of
me
,
he
mechanically
straightened
a
pair
of
candlesticks
,
still
murmuring
to
himself
:
“
Yes
,
that
alters
everything
—
everything
.
”
Suddenly
he
seemed
to
come
to
a
decision
.
“
Allons
!
”
he
said
.
“
We
must
act
at
once
.
Where
is
Mr
.
Cavendish
?
”
