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A
few
days
later
Jack
Renauld
came
to
see
us
with
a
resolute
expression
on
his
face
.
“
M
.
Poirot
,
I
’
ve
come
to
say
good
-
bye
.
I
’
m
sailing
for
South
America
almost
immediately
.
My
father
had
large
interests
over
the
continent
,
and
I
mean
to
start
a
new
life
out
there
.
”
“
You
go
alone
,
M
.
Jack
?
”
“
My
mother
comes
with
me
—
and
I
shall
keep
Stonor
on
as
my
secretary
.
He
likes
out
of
-
the
-
way
parts
of
the
world
.
”
“
No
one
else
goes
with
you
?
”
Jack
flushed
.
“
You
mean
—
?
”
“
A
girl
who
loves
you
very
dearly
—
who
has
been
willing
to
lay
down
her
life
for
you
.
”
“
How
could
I
ask
her
?
”
muttered
the
boy
.
“
After
all
that
has
happened
,
could
I
go
to
her
and
—
oh
,
what
sort
of
a
lame
story
could
I
tell
?
”
“
Les
femmes
—
they
have
a
wonderful
genius
for
manufacturing
crutches
for
stories
like
that
.
