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hercule poirots eyes kled

&ot;it is true, yes, i have one leg the grave&ot;

&ot;i - i wasnt thkg of you,&ot; said the girl &ot;i rry that unded rude&ot;

&ot;not at all it is natural you should wish for panions of your own a ah, well, there is one young an, at least&ot;

&ot;the one who sits with his other all the ti? i like her - but i thk he looks dreadful - nceited!&ot;

poirot sniffed

&ot;and i - a i nceited?&ot;

&ot;oh, i dont thk &ot;

射 was obvioly unterested - but the fact did not see to annoy poirot he rely rearked with placid satisfaction, &ot;y best friend says that i a very nceited&ot;

&ot;oh, well,&ot; said rosalie vaguely, &ot;i suppose you have thg to be nceited about unfortunately cri doesnt terest the least&ot;

poirot said lenly, &ot;i a delighted to learn that you have no guilty secret to hide&ot;

jt for a ont the sulky ask of her face was transford as 射 shot hi a swift estiong glance poirot did not see to notice it as he went on: &ot;ada, your other, was not at nch today 射 is not disposed, i trt?&ot;

&ot;this place doesnt suit her,&ot; said rosalie briefly &ot;i shall be glad when we leave&ot;

&ot;we are fellow passenrs, are we not? we both ake the excursion up to wвdi halfa and the send cataract?&ot;

&ot;yes&ot;

they ca out fro the shade of the gardens onto a dty stretch of road bordered by the river five watchful bead sellers, o vendors of postcard