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I
stared
at
him
.
Surely
the
war
had
affected
the
little
man
’
s
brain
.
He
was
carefully
engaged
in
brushing
his
coat
before
putting
it
on
,
and
seemed
wholly
engrossed
in
the
task
.
“
I
don
’
t
remember
,
”
I
said
.
“
And
,
anyway
,
I
don
’
t
see
—
—
”
“
You
do
not
see
?
But
it
is
of
the
first
importance
.
”
“
I
can
’
t
see
why
,
”
I
said
,
rather
nettled
.
“
As
far
as
I
can
remember
,
she
didn
’
t
eat
much
.
She
was
obviously
upset
,
and
it
had
taken
her
appetite
away
.
That
was
only
natural
.
”
“
Yes
,
”
said
Poirot
thoughtfully
,
“
it
was
only
natural
.
”
He
opened
a
drawer
,
and
took
out
a
small
despatch
-
case
,
then
turned
to
me
.
“
Now
I
am
ready
.
We
will
proceed
to
the
château
,
and
study
matters
on
the
spot
.
Excuse
me
,
mon
ami
,
you
dressed
in
haste
,
and
your
tie
is
on
one
side
.
Permit
me
.
”
With
a
deft
gesture
,
he
rearranged
it
.
“
Ça
y
est
!
Now
,
shall
we
start
?
”
We
hurried
up
the
village
,
and
turned
in
at
the
lodge
gates
.
Poirot
stopped
for
a
moment
,
and
gazed
sorrowfully
over
the
beautiful
expanse
of
park
,
still
glittering
with
morning
dew
.
