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“
The
facts
will
tell
against
him
,
”
said
Poirot
.
“
You
realize
that
?
”
She
faced
him
squarely
,
and
used
the
words
I
had
heard
her
say
in
her
mother
’
s
drawing
-
room
.
“
I
am
not
a
child
,
monsieur
.
I
can
be
brave
and
look
facts
in
the
face
.
He
is
innocent
,
and
we
must
save
him
.
”
She
spoke
with
a
kind
of
desperate
energy
,
then
was
silent
,
frowning
as
she
thought
.
“
Mademoiselle
,
”
said
Poirot
observing
her
keenly
,
“
is
there
not
something
that
you
are
keeping
back
that
you
could
tell
us
?
”
She
nodded
perplexedly
.
“
Yes
,
there
is
something
,
but
I
hardly
know
whether
you
will
believe
it
—
it
seems
so
absurd
.
”
“
At
any
rate
,
tell
us
,
mademoiselle
.
”
“
It
is
this
.
M
.
Giraud
sent
for
me
,
as
an
afterthought
,
to
see
if
I
could
identify
the
man
in
there
.
”
She
signed
with
her
head
towards
the
shed
.
“
I
could
not
.
At
least
I
could
not
at
the
moment
.
But
since
I
have
been
thinking
—
”
“
Well
?
”
