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The
sound
of
a
door
shutting
upstairs
cut
short
Léonie
’
s
loquacity
.
“
And
Françoise
who
awaits
me
!
”
she
exclaimed
,
awakening
to
a
tardy
remembrance
of
her
duties
.
“
That
old
one
,
she
always
scolds
.
”
“
One
moment
,
mademoiselle
.
The
examining
magistrate
,
where
is
he
?
”
“
They
have
gone
out
to
look
at
the
automobile
in
the
garage
.
Monsieur
the
commissary
had
some
idea
that
it
might
have
been
used
on
the
night
of
the
murder
.
”
“
Quelle
idée
,
”
murmured
Poirot
,
as
the
girl
disappeared
.
“
You
will
go
out
and
join
them
?
”
“
No
,
I
shall
await
their
return
in
the
salon
.
It
is
cool
there
on
this
hot
morning
.
”
This
placid
way
of
taking
things
did
not
quite
commend
itself
to
me
.
“
If
you
don
’
t
mind
—
”
I
said
,
and
hesitated
.
“
Not
in
the
least
.
You
wish
to
investigate
on
your
own
account
,
eh
?
”
