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We
entered
the
house
by
one
of
the
windows
.
There
was
no
one
in
the
hall
,
and
we
went
straight
up
to
the
attic
.
Sure
enough
,
there
was
the
chest
,
a
fine
old
piece
,
all
studded
with
brass
nails
,
and
full
to
overflowing
with
every
imaginable
type
of
garment
.
Poirot
bundled
everything
out
on
the
floor
with
scant
ceremony
.
There
were
one
or
two
green
fabrics
of
varying
shades
;
but
Poirot
shook
his
head
over
them
all
.
He
seemed
somewhat
apathetic
in
the
search
,
as
though
he
expected
no
great
results
from
it
.
Suddenly
he
gave
an
exclamation
.
“
What
is
it
?
”
“
Look
!
”
The
chest
was
nearly
empty
,
and
there
,
reposing
right
at
the
bottom
,
was
a
magnificent
black
beard
.
“
Ohó
!
”
said
Poirot
.
“
Ohó
!
”
He
turned
it
over
in
his
hands
,
examining
it
closely
.
“
New
,
”
he
remarked
.
“
Yes
,
quite
new
.
”
After
a
moment
’
s
hesitation
,
he
replaced
it
in
the
chest
,
heaped
all
the
other
things
on
top
of
it
as
before
,
and
made
his
way
briskly
downstairs
.
He
went
straight
to
the
pantry
,
where
we
found
Dorcas
busily
polishing
her
silver
.
Poirot
wished
her
good
morning
with
Gallic
politeness
,
and
went
on
:
“
We
have
been
looking
through
that
chest
,
Dorcas
.
I
am
much
obliged
to
you
for
mentioning
it
.
There
is
,
indeed
,
a
fine
collection
there
.
Are
they
often
used
,
may
I
ask
?
”
