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A
small
purple
despatch
-
case
,
with
a
key
in
the
lock
,
on
the
writing
-
table
,
engaged
his
attention
for
some
time
.
He
took
out
the
key
from
the
lock
,
and
passed
it
to
me
to
inspect
.
I
saw
nothing
peculiar
,
however
.
It
was
an
ordinary
key
of
the
Yale
type
,
with
a
bit
of
twisted
wire
through
the
handle
.
Next
,
he
examined
the
framework
of
the
door
we
had
broken
in
,
assuring
himself
that
the
bolt
had
really
been
shot
.
Then
he
went
to
the
door
opposite
leading
into
Cynthia
’
s
room
.
That
door
was
also
bolted
,
as
I
had
stated
.
However
,
he
went
to
the
length
of
unbolting
it
,
and
opening
and
shutting
it
several
times
;
this
he
did
with
the
utmost
precaution
against
making
any
noise
.
Suddenly
something
in
the
bolt
itself
seemed
to
rivet
his
attention
.
He
examined
it
carefully
,
and
then
,
nimbly
whipping
out
a
pair
of
small
forceps
from
his
case
,
he
drew
out
some
minute
particle
which
he
carefully
sealed
up
in
a
tiny
envelope
.
On
the
chest
of
drawers
there
was
a
tray
with
a
spirit
lamp
and
a
small
saucepan
on
it
.
A
small
quantity
of
a
dark
fluid
remained
in
the
saucepan
,
and
an
empty
cup
and
saucer
that
had
been
drunk
out
of
stood
near
it
.
I
wondered
how
I
could
have
been
so
unobservant
as
to
overlook
this
.
Here
was
a
clue
worth
having
.
Poirot
delicately
dipped
his
finger
into
liquid
,
and
tasted
it
gingerly
.
He
made
a
grimace
.
“
Cocoa
—
with
—
I
think
—
rum
in
it
.
”
He
passed
on
to
the
debris
on
the
floor
,
where
the
table
by
the
bed
had
been
overturned
.
A
reading
-
lamp
,
some
books
,
matches
,
a
bunch
of
keys
,
and
the
crushed
fragments
of
a
coffee
-
cup
lay
scattered
about
.
“
Ah
,
this
is
curious
,
”
said
Poirot
.
“
I
must
confess
that
I
see
nothing
particularly
curious
about
it
.
”
“
You
do
not
?
Observe
the
lamp
—
the
chimney
is
broken
in
two
places
;
they
lie
there
as
they
fell
.
But
see
,
the
coffee
-
cup
is
absolutely
smashed
to
powder
.
”
