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“
No
,
my
friend
,
there
was
a
moment
when
you
were
not
all
together
.
There
was
a
moment
when
you
could
not
have
been
all
together
,
or
it
would
not
have
been
necessary
to
call
to
Monsieur
Lawrence
to
come
and
join
you
on
the
balcony
.
”
“
I
’
d
forgotten
that
,
”
I
admitted
.
“
But
it
was
only
for
a
moment
.
”
“
Long
enough
.
”
“
Long
enough
for
what
?
”
Poirot
’
s
smile
became
rather
enigmatical
.
“
Long
enough
for
a
gentleman
who
had
once
studied
medicine
to
gratify
a
very
natural
interest
and
curiosity
.
”
Our
eyes
met
.
Poirot
’
s
were
pleasantly
vague
.
He
got
up
and
hummed
a
little
tune
.
I
watched
him
suspiciously
.
“
Poirot
,
”
I
said
,
“
what
was
in
this
particular
little
bottle
?
”
Poirot
looked
out
of
the
window
.
“
Hydro
-
chloride
of
strychnine
,
”
he
said
,
over
his
shoulder
,
continuing
to
hum
.
