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作者:天马行空      更新:2022-08-21 16:32      字数:9322
  would not have convinced a child。        The Coroner; however; passed briskly
  to the next point; and Poirot drew a deep breath of relief。
  〃You had a discussion with your wife on Tuesday afternoon?〃
  〃Pardon      me;〃   interrupted    Alfred    Inglethorp;   〃you    have    been
  misinformed。      I had no quarrel with my dear wife。         The whole story is
  absolutely untrue。     I was absent from the house the entire afternoon。〃
  〃Have you anyone who can testify to that?〃
  〃You have my word;〃 said Inglethorp haughtily。
  The Coroner did not trouble to reply。
  〃There     are  two  witnesses    who   will  swear   to  having   heard   your
  disagreement with Mrs。 Inglethorp。〃
  〃Those witnesses were mistaken。〃
  I was puzzled。      The man spoke with such quiet assurance that I was
  staggered。    I looked at Poirot。    There was an expression of exultation on
  his face which I could not understand。       Was he at last convinced of Alfred
  Inglethorp's guilt?
  〃Mr。 Inglethorp;〃 said the Coroner; 〃you have heard your wife's dying
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  words repeated here。       Can you explain them in any way?〃
  〃Certainly I can。〃
  〃You can?〃
  〃It   seems   to   me   very   simple。 The   room   was   dimly   lighted。   Dr。
  Bauerstein is much of my height and build; and; like me; wears a beard。
  In the dim light; and suffering as she was; my poor wife mistook him for
  me。〃
  〃Ah!〃 murmured Poirot to himself。         〃But it is an idea; that!〃
  〃You think it is true?〃 I whispered。
  〃I do not say that。    But it is truly an ingenious supposition。〃
  〃You   read   my   wife's   last   words   as   an   accusation〃Inglethorp   was
  continuing〃they were; on the contrary; an appeal to me。〃
  The Coroner reflected a moment; then he said:
  〃I believe; Mr。 Inglethorp; that you yourself poured out the coffee; and
  took it to your wife that evening?〃
  〃I poured it out; yes。     But I did not take it to her。     I meant to do so;
  but I was told that a friend was at the hall door; so I laid down the coffee
  on the hall table。    When I came through the hall again a few minutes later;
  it was gone。〃
  This statement might; or might not; be true; but it did not seem to me
  to improve matters much for Inglethorp。           In any case; he had had ample
  time to introduce the poison。
  At that point; Poirot nudged me gently; indicating two men who were
  sitting together near the door。       One was a little; sharp; dark; ferret…faced
  man; the other was tall and fair。
  I questioned Poirot mutely。       He put his lips to my ear。
  〃Do you know who that little man is?〃
  I shook my head。
  〃That   is   Detective   Inspector   James   Japp   of   Scotland   Yard   Jimmy
  Japp。    The   other   man   is   from   Scotland   Yard   too。 Things   are   moving
  quickly; my friend。〃
  I stared at the two men intently。        There was certainly nothing of the
  policeman   about   them。     I   should   never   have   suspected   them   of   being
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  official personages。
  I was still staring; when I was startled and recalled by the verdict being
  given:
  〃Wilful Murder against some person or persons unknown。〃
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  CHAPTER VII。 POIROT PAYS
  HIS DEBTS
  As   we   came   out   of   the   Stylites   Arms;   Poirot   drew   me   aside   by   a
  gentle pressure of the arm。       I understood his object。       He was waiting for
  the Scotland Yard men。
  In a few moments; they emerged; and Poirot at once stepped forward;
  and accosted the shorter of the two。
  〃I fear you do not remember me; Inspector Japp。〃
  〃Why;   if   it   isn't   Mr。   Poirot!〃   cried   the   Inspector。 He   turned   to   the
  other man。      〃You've heard me speak of Mr。 Poirot? It was in 1904 he and
  I worked togetherthe Abercrombie forgery caseyou remember; he was
  run   down   in   Brussels。   Ah;   those   were   great   days;   moosier。  Then;  do
  you remember 'Baron' Altara? There was a pretty rogue for you! He eluded
  the clutches of half the police in Europe。        But we nailed him in Antwerp
  thanks to Mr。 Poirot here。〃
  As these friendly reminiscences were being indulged in; I drew nearer;
  and    was    introduced    to   Detective…Inspector      Japp;   who;    in  his  turn;
  introduced   us   both   to   his   companion;   Superintendent   Summerhaye。         〃I
  need hardly ask what you are doing here; gentlemen;〃 remarked Poirot。
  Japp closed one eye knowingly。
  〃No; indeed。     Pretty clear case I should say。〃
  But Poirot answered gravely:
  〃There I differ from you。〃
  〃Oh;   come!〃   said   Summerhaye;   opening   his   lips   for   the   first   time。
  〃Surely   the    whole   thing   is  clear  as  daylight。   The    man's   caught   red…
  handed。     How he could be such a fool beats me!〃
  But Japp was looking attentively at Poirot。
  〃Hold    your   fire;  Summerhaye;〃       he  remarked     jocularly。   〃Me     and
  Moosier here have met beforeand there's no man's judgment I'd sooner
  take   than   his。  If   I'm   not   greatly   mistaken;   he's   got   something   up   his
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  sleeve。    Isn't that so; moosier?〃
  Poirot smiled。
  〃I have drawn certain conclusionsyes。〃
  Summerhaye was still looking rather sceptical; but Japp continued his
  scrutiny of Poirot。
  〃It's   this   way;〃   he   said;   〃so   far;   we've   only   seen   the   case   from   the
  outside。     That's where the Yard's at a disadvantage in a case of this kind;
  where the murder's only out; so to speak; after the inquest。              A lot depends
  on being on the spot first thing; and that's where Mr。 Poirot's had the start
  of us。    We shouldn't have been here as soon as this even; if it hadn't been
  for the fact that there was a smart doctor on the spot; who gave us the tip
  through the Coroner。        But you've been on the spot from the first; and you
  may have picked up some little hints。             From the evidence at the inquest;
  Mr。 Inglethorp murdered his wife as sure as I stand here; and if anyone but
  you hinted the contrary I'd laugh in his face。            I must say I was surprised
  the   jury   didn't   bring   it   in   Wilful   Murder   against   him   right   off。 I   think
  they   would     have;   if  it  hadn't  been   for  the  Coronerhe     seemed     to  be
  holding them back。〃
  〃Perhaps;   though;   you   have   a   warrant   for   his   arrest   in   your   pocket
  now;〃 suggested Poirot。
  A   kind   of  wooden     shutter   of  officialdom   came      down    from   Japp's
  expressive countenance。
  〃Perhaps I have; and perhaps I haven't;〃 he remarked dryly。
  Poirot looked at him thoughtfully。
  〃I am very anxious; Messieurs; that he should not be arrested。〃
  〃I dare say;〃 observed Summerhaye sarcastically。
  Japp was regarding Poirot with comical perplexity。
  〃Can't you go a little further; Mr。 Poirot? A wink's as good as a nod
  from you。       You've been on the spotand the Yard doesn't want to make
  any mistakes; you know。〃
  Poirot nodded gravely。
  〃That is exactly what I thought。          Well; I will tell you this。      Use your
  warrant: Arrest Mr。 Inglethorp。          But it will bring you no kudosthe case
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  against him will be dismissed at once! Comme ca!〃 And he snapped his
  fingers expressively。
  Japp's    face   grew   grave;    though    Summerhaye        gave   an   incredulous
  snort。
  As   for   me;   I   was   literally   dumb   with   astonishment。     I   could   only
  conclude that Poirot was mad。
  Japp had taken out a handkerchief; and was gently dabbing his brow。
  〃I daren't do it; Mr。 Poirot。       I'd take your word; but there's others over
  me   who'll   be   asking   what the   devil   I   mean   by  it。 Can't   you   give   me   a
  little more to go on?〃
  Poirot reflected a moment。
  〃It can be done;〃 he said at last。         〃I admit I do not wish it。        It forces
  my hand。       I would have preferred to work in the dark just for the present;
  but what you say is very justthe word of a Belgian policeman; whose