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"
Is
this
your
handkerchief
,
Frau
Schmidt
?
"
There
was
a
moment
's
silence
as
the
woman
examined
it
.
She
looked
up
after
a
minute
.
The
colour
had
mounted
a
little
in
her
face
.
"
Ah
!
no
,
indeed
.
It
is
not
mine
,
Monsieur
.
"
"
It
has
the
initial
H
,
you
see
.
That
is
why
I
thought
it
was
yours
"
"
Ah
!
Monsieur
,
it
is
a
lady
's
handkerchief
,
that
.
A
very
expensive
handkerchief
.
Embroidered
by
hand
.
It
comes
from
Paris
,
I
should
say
.
"
"
It
is
not
yours
and
you
do
not
know
whose
it
is
?
"
"
I
?
Oh
,
no
,
Monsieur
.
"
Of
the
three
listening
,
only
Poirot
caught
the
nuance
of
hesitation
in
the
reply
.
M.
Bouc
whispered
in
his
ear
.
Poirot
nodded
and
said
to
the
woman
:
