Poirot employs a peculiar manner sometimes which makes it well-nigh impossible to know whether he is jesting or in earnest.
Ridgeway bowed his head, his features working with emotion.
He sat down beside me and sipped his coffee appreciatively.
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I am earnestly convinced that poirot himself, if he were here, would urge you to return.
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Often have i blamed myself for letting you go.
I ran upstairs again.
After supper, bell and i took our chairs outside, set them on the grass in the moonlight and smoked.
His visit we may call a reconnaissance.
I picked up the sheet of paper.
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Ah, yes; i fear our devonshire friend has not used his little grey cells.
No good could come of denying what was palpably true.
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I came to myself being hustled along between two men.
It is a stranger.
It seemed to fit in all right.
His pulse was beating in great throbs, with ominous intervals between bag vulva image.
I was very much astonished.