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”
“
What
is
a
great
discovery
?
”
“
Why
,
that
it
was
the
cocoa
and
not
the
coffee
that
was
poisoned
.
That
explains
everything
!
Of
course
it
did
not
take
effect
until
the
early
morning
,
since
the
cocoa
was
only
drunk
in
the
middle
of
the
night
.
”
“
So
you
think
that
the
cocoa
—
mark
well
what
I
say
,
Hastings
,
the
cocoa
—
contained
strychnine
?
”
“
Of
course
!
That
salt
on
the
tray
,
what
else
could
it
have
been
?
”
“
It
might
have
been
salt
,
”
replied
Poirot
placidly
.
I
shrugged
my
shoulders
.
If
he
was
going
to
take
the
matter
that
way
,
it
was
no
good
arguing
with
him
.
The
idea
crossed
my
mind
,
not
for
the
first
time
,
that
poor
old
Poirot
was
growing
old
.
Privately
I
thought
it
lucky
that
he
had
associated
with
him
someone
of
a
more
receptive
type
of
mind
.
Poirot
was
surveying
me
with
quietly
twinkling
eyes
.
“
You
are
not
pleased
with
me
,
mon
ami
?
”
“
My
dear
Poirot
,
”
I
said
coldly
,
“
it
is
not
for
me
to
dictate
to
you
.
You
have
a
right
to
your
own
opinion
,
just
as
I
have
to
mine
.
”
