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He
rushed
like
a
madman
from
the
room
,
and
I
followed
him
as
soon
as
I
had
sufficiently
recovered
my
wits
.
But
,
by
the
time
I
had
reached
the
top
of
the
stairs
,
he
was
out
of
sight
.
Mary
Cavendish
was
standing
where
the
staircase
branched
,
staring
down
into
the
hall
in
the
direction
in
which
he
had
disappeared
.
“
What
has
happened
to
your
extraordinary
little
friend
,
Mr
.
Hastings
?
He
has
just
rushed
past
me
like
a
mad
bull
.
”
“
He
’
s
rather
upset
about
something
,
”
I
remarked
feebly
.
I
really
did
not
know
how
much
Poirot
would
wish
me
to
disclose
.
As
I
saw
a
faint
smile
gather
on
Mrs
.
Cavendish
’
s
expressive
mouth
,
I
endeavoured
to
try
and
turn
the
conversation
by
saying
:
“
They
haven
’
t
met
yet
,
have
they
?
”
“
Who
?
”
“
Mr
.
Inglethorp
and
Miss
Howard
.
”
She
looked
at
me
in
rather
a
disconcerting
manner
.
“
Do
you
think
it
would
be
such
a
disaster
if
they
did
meet
?
”
“
Well
,
don
’
t
you
?
”
I
said
,
rather
taken
aback
.
