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  realize how terrible it may befor you。〃 And as Inglethorp did not appear
  to understand; he added: 〃Mr。 Inglethorp; you are standing in very grave
  danger。〃
  The two detectives fidgeted。         I saw the official caution 〃Anything you
  say    will   be   used    in   evidence     against   you;〃    actually    hovering     on
  Summerhaye's lips。         Poirot went on。
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  〃Do you understand now; monsieur?〃
  〃No; What do you mean?〃
  〃I mean;〃 said Poirot deliberately; 〃that you are suspected of poisoning
  your wife。〃
  A little gasp ran round the circle at this plain speaking。
  〃Good   heavens!〃   cried   Inglethorp;   starting   up。     〃What   a   monstrous
  idea! _I_poison my dearest Emily!〃
  〃I do not think〃Poirot watched him narrowly〃that you quite realize
  the unfavourable nature of your evidence at the inquest。               Mr。 Inglethorp;
  knowing what I have now told you; do you still refuse to say where you
  were at six o'clock on Monday afternoon?〃
  With a groan; Alfred Inglethorp sank down again and buried his face in
  his hands。     Poirot approached and stood over him。
  〃Speak!〃 he cried menacingly。
  With    an  effort;  Inglethorp    raised   his  face   from   his  hands。    Then;
  slowly and deliberately; he shook his head。
  〃You will not speak?〃
  〃No。    I do not believe that anyone could be so monstrous as to accuse
  me of what you say。〃
  Poirot nodded thoughtfully; like a man whose mind is made up。
  〃Soit!〃 he said。     〃Then I must speak for you。〃
  Alfred Inglethorp sprang up again。
  〃You?     How    can   you   speak?    You    do  not   know〃    he   broke   off
  abruptly。
  Poirot turned to face us。       〃Mesdames and messieurs! I speak! Listen!
  I; Hercule Poirot; affirm that the man who entered the chemist's shop; and
  purchased strychnine at six o'clock on Monday last was not Mr。 Inglethorp;
  for   at   six   o'clock   on   that   day   Mr。   Inglethorp   was   escorting   Mrs。   Raikes
  back to her home from a neighbouring farm。               I can produce no less than
  five witnesses to swear to having seen them together; either at six or just
  after and; as you may know; the Abbey Farm; Mrs。 Raikes's home; is at
  least two and a half miles distant from the village。           There is absolutely no
  question as to the alibi!〃
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  CHAPTER VIII。 FRESH
  SUSPICIONS
  There   was   a   moment's   stupefied   silence。    Japp;   who   was   the   least
  surprised of any of us; was the first to speak。
  〃My word;〃 he cried; 〃you're the goods! And no mistake; Mr。 Poirot!
  These witnesses of yours are all right; I suppose?〃
  〃Voila!   I   have   prepared   a   list   of   themnames   and   addresses。  You
  must see them; of course。        But you will find it all right。〃
  〃I'm sure of that。〃 Japp lowered his voice。          〃I'm much obliged to you。
  A    pretty  mare's    nest  arresting    him   would    have    been。〃   He   turned   to
  Inglethorp。     〃But; if you'll excuse me; sir; why couldn't you say all this at
  the inquest?〃
  〃I   will  tell  you   why;〃    interrupted    Poirot。   〃There     was    a  certain
  rumour〃
  〃A    most    malicious     and   utterly   untrue    one;〃    interrupted    Alfred
  Inglethorp in an agitated voice。
  〃And   Mr。   Inglethorp   was   anxious   to   have   no   scandal   revived   just   at
  present。    Am I right?〃
  〃Quite    right。〃   Inglethorp    nodded。     〃With    my    poor   Emily    not  yet
  buried; can you wonder I was anxious that no more lying rumours should
  be started。〃
  〃Between      you   and   me;   sir;〃  remarked    Japp;   〃I'd  sooner   have    any
  amount of rumours than be arrested for murder。                And I venture to think
  your poor lady would have felt the same。              And; if it hadn't been for Mr。
  Poirot here; arrested you would have been; as sure as eggs is eggs!〃
  〃I   was   foolish;   no   doubt;〃   murmured   Inglethorp。     〃But   you   do   not
  know; inspector; how I have been persecuted and maligned。〃 And he shot a
  baleful glance at Evelyn Howard。
  〃Now; sir;〃 said Japp; turning briskly to John; 〃I should like to see the
  lady's    bedroom;     please;  and   after  that   I'll  have  a  little  chat  with  the
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  servants。     Don't you bother about anything。           Mr。 Poirot; here; will show
  me the way。〃
  As they all went out of the room; Poirot turned and made me a sign to
  follow him upstairs。       There he caught me by the arm; and drew me aside。
  〃Quick; go to the other wing。          Stand therejust this side of the baize
  door。    Do   not   move   till   I   come。〃 Then;   turning   rapidly;   he   rejoined   the
  two detectives。
  I followed his instructions; taking up my  position by the  baize door;
  and wondering what on earth lay behind the request。                Why was I to stand
  in this particular spot on guard? I looked thoughtfully down the corridor in
  front    of  me。    An     idea   struck   me。    With     the  exception     of  Cynthia
  Murdoch's; every one's room was in this left wing。               Had that anything to
  do with it? Was I to report who came or went? I stood faithfully at my post。
  The minutes passed。         Nobody came。        Nothing happened。
  It must have been quite twenty minutes before Poirot rejoined me。
  〃You have not stirred?〃
  〃No; I've stuck here like a rock。        Nothing's happened。〃
  〃Ah!〃 Was he pleased; or disappointed? 〃You've seen nothing at all?〃
  〃No。〃
  〃But you have probably heard something? A big bumpeh; mon ami?〃
  〃No。〃
  〃Is   it   possible?   Ah;   but   I   am   vexed   with   myself!   I   am   not   usually
  clumsy。     I made but a slight gesture〃I know Poirot's gestures〃with the
  left hand; and over went the table by the bed!〃
  He    looked    so  childishly   vexed    and   crest…fallen   that  I  hastened    to
  console him。
  〃Never      mind;    old   chap。     What     does    it  matter?    Your    triumph
  downstairs   excited   you。      I   can   tell   you;   that   was   a   surprise   to   us   all。
  There must be more in this affair of Inglethorp's with Mrs。 Raikes than we
  thought;   to   make   him   hold   his   tongue   so   persistently。    What   are   you
  going to do now? Where are the Scotland Yard fellows?〃
  〃Gone     down     to  interview    the   servants。    I   showed     them    all  our
  exhibits。    I am disappointed in Japp。         He has no method!〃
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  〃Hullo!〃 I said;  looking out   of the  window。          〃Here's Dr。  Bauerstein。
  I believe you're right about that man; Poirot。           I don't like him。〃
  〃He is clever;〃 observed Poirot meditatively。
  〃Oh; clever as the devil! I must say I was overjoyed to see him in the
  plight   he   was   in   on Tuesday。    You   never   saw   such   a   spectacle!〃 And   I
  described      the  doctor's    adventure。     〃He     looked    a  regular   scarecrow!
  Plastered with mud from head to foot。〃
  〃You saw him; then?〃
  〃Yes。    Of course; he didn't want to come init was just after dinner
  but Mr。 Inglethorp insisted。〃
  〃What?〃      Poirot   caught    me   violently   by   the  shoulders。     〃Was     Dr。
  Bauerstein here on Tuesday evening? Here? And you never told me? Why
  did you not tell me? Why? Why?〃
  He appeared to be in an absolute frenzy。
  〃My   dear   Poirot;〃   I   expostulated;   〃I   never   thought   it   would   interest
  you。    I didn't know it was of any importance。〃
  〃Importance? It is of the first importance! So Dr。 Bauerstein was here
  on   Tuesday   nightthe   night   of   the   murder。    Hastings;   do   you   not   see?
  That alters everythingeverything!〃
  I  had   never    seen   him   so   upset。    Loosening      his  hold   of   me;   he
  mechanically       straightened     a  pair   of  candlesticks;    still  murmuring      to
  himself: 〃Yes; that alters everythingeverything。〃
  Suddenly he seemed to come to a decision。
  〃Allons!〃 he said。      〃We must act at once。         Where is Mr。 Cavendish?〃
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