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“
As
a
matter
of
fact
,
I
am
told
it
did
.
”
“
Eh
bien
,
then
!
”
“
All
the
same
,
two
hours
is
a
good
deal
,
”
said
Poirot
softly
.
“
Then
there
is
the
matter
of
the
footprints
in
the
flower
-
bed
.
”
He
nodded
his
head
towards
the
open
window
.
Giraud
took
two
eager
strides
,
and
looked
out
.
“
This
bed
here
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
But
I
see
no
footprints
?
”
“
No
,
”
said
Poirot
,
straightening
a
little
pile
of
books
on
a
table
.
“
There
are
none
.
”
For
a
moment
an
almost
murderous
rage
obscured
Giraud
’
s
face
.
He
took
two
strides
towards
his
tormentor
,
but
at
that
moment
the
salon
door
was
opened
,
and
Marchaud
announced
.
“
M
.
Stonor
,
the
secretary
,
has
just
arrived
from
England
.
May
he
enter
?
”
