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“
What
makes
you
think
there
was
salt
in
it
?
”
asked
Poirot
.
“
Seeing
it
on
the
tray
,
sir
.
”
“
You
saw
some
salt
on
the
tray
?
”
“
Yes
.
Coarse
kitchen
salt
,
it
looked
.
I
never
noticed
it
when
I
took
the
tray
up
,
but
when
I
came
to
take
it
into
the
mistress
’
s
room
I
saw
it
at
once
,
and
I
suppose
I
ought
to
have
taken
it
down
again
,
and
asked
cook
to
make
some
fresh
.
But
I
was
in
a
hurry
,
because
Dorcas
was
out
,
and
I
thought
maybe
the
cocoa
itself
was
all
right
,
and
the
salt
had
only
gone
on
the
tray
.
So
I
dusted
it
off
with
my
apron
,
and
took
it
in
.
”
I
had
the
utmost
difficulty
in
controlling
my
excitement
.
Unknown
to
herself
,
Annie
had
provided
us
with
an
important
piece
of
evidence
.
How
she
would
have
gaped
if
she
had
realized
that
her
“
coarse
kitchen
salt
”
was
strychnine
,
one
of
the
most
deadly
poisons
known
to
mankind
.
I
marvelled
at
Poirot
’
s
calm
.
His
self
-
control
was
astonishing
.
I
awaited
his
next
question
with
impatience
,
but
it
disappointed
me
.
“
When
you
went
into
Mrs
.
Inglethorp
’
s
room
,
was
the
door
leading
into
Miss
Cynthia
’
s
room
bolted
?
”
“
Oh
!
Yes
,
sir
;
it
always
was
.
It
had
never
been
opened
.
”
“
And
the
door
into
Mr
.
Inglethorp
’
s
room
?
Did
you
notice
if
that
was
bolted
too
?
”
Annie
hesitated
.
