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〃And yet；〃 said the missary sharply； 〃you returned to her partment with her after lunch and sat talking for some time？〃
〃Yes；〃 said Katherine； 〃that is true。〃
The missary seemed to expect her to say something more。 He looked at her encouragingly。
〃Yes； Madame？〃
〃Well； Monsieur？〃 said Katherine。
〃You can； perhaps； give me some kind of idea of that conversation？〃
〃I could；〃 said Katherine； 〃but at the moment I see no reason to do so。〃
In somewhat British fashion she felt annoyed。
This foreign official seemed to her impertinent。
〃No reason？〃 cried the missary。 〃Oh yes； Madame； I can assure you that there is a reason。〃
〃Then perhaps you will give it to me。〃
The missary rubbed his chin thoughtfully for a minute or two without speaking。
〃Madame；〃 he said at last； 〃the reason is very simple。 The lady in question was found dead in her partment this morning。〃
〃Dead！〃 gasped Katherine。 〃What was it … heart failure？〃
〃No；〃 said the missary in a reflective voice。 〃No … she was murdered。〃
〃Murdered！〃 cried Katherine。
〃So you see； Madame； why we are anxious for any information we can possibly get。〃
〃But surely her maid …〃
〃The maid has disappeared。〃
〃Oh！〃 Katherine paused to assemble her thoughts。
〃Since the conductor had seen you talking with her in her partment； he quite naturally reported the fact to the police； and that is why； Madame； we have detained you； in the hope of gaining some information。〃
〃I am very sorry；〃 said Katherine； 〃I don't even know her name。〃
〃Her name is Kettering。 That we know from her passport and from the labels on her luggage。 If we …〃
There was a knock on the partment door。 M。 Caux frowned。 He opened it about six inches。
〃What is the matter？〃 he said peremptorily。 〃I cannot be disturbed。〃
The egg…shaped head of Katherine's dinner acquaintance showed itself in the aperture。 On his face was a beaming smile。
〃My name；〃 he said； 〃is Hercule Poirot。〃
〃Not；〃 the missary stammered； 〃not the Hercule Poirot？〃
〃The same；〃 said Mr Poirot。 〃I remember meeting you once； M。 Caux； at the S？reté in Paris； though doubtless you have forgotten me？〃
〃Not at all； Monsieur； not at all；〃 declared the missary heartily。 〃But enter； I pray of you。 You know of this …〃
〃Yes； I know；〃 said Hercule Poirot。 〃I came to see if I might be of any assistance？〃
〃We should be flattered；〃 replied the missary promptly。 〃Let me present you； Mr Poirot； to …〃 he consulted the passport he still held in his hand … 〃to Madame … er … Mademoiselle Grey。〃
Poirot smiled across at Katherine。
〃It is strange； is it not；〃 he murmured； 〃that my words should have e true so quickly？〃
〃Mademoiselle； alas！ can tell us very little；〃 said the missary。
〃I have been explaining；〃 said Katherine； 〃that this poor lady was a plete stranger to me。〃
Poirot nodded。
〃But she talked to you； did she not？〃 he said gently。 〃You formed an impression … is it not so？〃
〃Yes；〃 said Katherine thoughtfully。 〃I suppose I did。 And that impression was …〃
〃Yes； Mademoiselle …〃 the missary jerked himself forward … 〃let us by all means have your impressions。〃
Katherine sat turning the whole thing over in her mind。 She felt in a way as if she were betraying a confidence； but with that ugly word 'Murder' ringing in her ears she dared not keep anything back。 Too much might hang upon it。 So； as nearly as she could； she repeated word for word the conversation she had had with the dead woman。
〃That is interesting；〃 said the missary； glancing at the other。 〃Eh； M。 Poirot； that is interesting？ Whether it has anything to do with the crime …〃 He left the sentence unfinished。
〃I suppose it could not be suicide；〃 said Katherine； rather doubtfully。
〃No；〃 said the missary； 〃it could not be suicide。 She was strangled with a length of black cord。〃
〃Oh！〃 Katherine shivered。 M。 Caux spread out his hands apologetically。 〃It is not nice … no。 I think that our train robbers are more brutal than they are in your country。〃
〃It is horrible。〃
〃Yes； yes …〃 he was soothing and apologetic … 〃but you have great courage； Mademoiselle。 At once； as soon as I saw you； I said to myself； 'Mademoiselle has great courage。' That is why I am going to ask you to do something more … something distressing； but I assure you very necessary。〃
Katherine looked at him apprehensively。
He spread out his hands apologetically。
〃I am going to ask you； Mademoiselle； to be so good as to acpany me to the next partment。〃
〃Must I？〃 asked Katherine in a low voice。
〃Someone must identify her；〃 said the missary； 〃and since the maid has disappeared …〃 he coughed significantly … 〃you appear to be the person who has seen most of her since she joined the train。〃
〃Very well；〃 said Katherine quietly； 〃if it is necessary …〃
She rose。 Poirot gave her a little nod of approval。
〃Mademoiselle is sensible；〃 he said。 〃May I acpany you； M。 Caux？〃
〃Enchanted； my dear M。 Poirot。〃
They went out into the corridor； and M。 Caux unlocked the door of the dead woman's partment。 The blinds on the far side had been drawn half…way up to admit light。 The dead woman lay on the berth to their left； in so natural a posture that one could have thought her asleep。 The bedclothes were drawn up over her； and her head was turned to the wall； so that only the red auburn curls showed。 Very gently M。 Caux laid a hand on her shoulder and turned the body back so that the face came into view。 Katherine flinched a little and dug her nails into her palms。 A heavy blow had disfigured the features almost beyond recognition。 Poirot gave a sharp exclamation。
〃When was that done； I wonder？〃 he demanded。 〃Before death or after？〃
〃The doctor says after；〃 said M。 Caux。
〃Strange；〃 said Poirot； drawing his brows together。
He turned to Katherine。 〃Be brave； Mademoiselle； look at her well。 Are you sure that this is the woman you talked to in the train yesterday？〃
Katherine had good nerves。 She steeled herself to look long and earnestly at the recumbent figure。 Then she leaned forward and took up the dead woman's hand。
〃I am quite sure；〃 she replied at length。 〃The face is too disfigured to recognize； but the build and carriage and hair are exact； and besides I noticed this …〃 she pointed to a tiny mole on the dead woman's wrist … 〃while I was talking to her。〃
〃Bon；〃 approved Poirot。 〃You are an excellent witness； Mademoiselle。 There is then no question as to the identity； but it is strange； all the same。〃 He frowned down on the dead woman in perplexity。
M。 Caux shrugged his shoulders。
〃The murderer was carried away by rage； doubtless；〃 he suggested。
〃If she had been struck down； it would have been prehensible；〃 mused Poirot； 〃but the man who strangled her slipped up behind and caught her unawares。 A little choke … a little gurgle … that is all that would be heard； and then afterwards … that smashing blow on her face。 Now why？ Did he hope that if the face were unrecognizable she might not be identified？ Or did he hate her so much that he could not resist striking that blow even after she was dead？〃
Katherine shuddered； and he turned at once to her kindly。
〃You must not let me distress you； Mademoiselle；〃 he said。 〃To you this is all very terrible。 To me； alas！ it is an old story。 One moment； I pray of you both。〃
They stood against the door watching him as he partment。 He noted the dead woman's clothes neatly folded on the end of the berth； the big fur coat that hung from a hook； and the little red lacquer hat tossed up on the rack。 Then he passed through into the adjoining partment； that in which Katherine had seen the maid sitting。 Here the berth had not been made up。 Three or four rugs were piled loosely on the seat； there was a hat…box and a couple of suitcases。 He turned suddenly to Katherine。
〃You were in here yesterday；〃 he said。 〃Do you see anything changed； anything missing？〃
Katherine looked carefully round both partments。
〃Yes；〃 she said； 〃there is something missing … a scarlet morocco case。 It had the initials 'R。V。K。' on it。 It might have been a small dressing…case or a big jewel…case。 When I saw it； the maid was holding it。〃
〃Ah！〃 said Poirot。
〃But； surely；〃 said Katherine。 〃I … of course； I don't know anything about such things； but surely it is plain enough； if the maid and the jewel…case are missing？〃
〃You mean that it was the maid who was the thief？ No； Mademoiselle； there is a very good reason against that；〃 said the missary。
〃What？〃
〃The maid was left behind in Paris。〃
He turned to Poirot。
〃I should like you to hear the conductor's story yourself；〃 he murmured confidentially。 〃It is very suggestive。〃
〃Mademoiselle would doubtless like to hear it also；〃 said Poirot。 〃You do not object； Monsieur le missaire？〃
〃No；〃 said the missary； who clearly did object very much。 〃No； certainly； M。 Poirot； if you say so。 You have finished here？〃
〃I think so。 One little minute。〃
He had been turning over the rugs； and now he took one to the window and looked at it； picking something off it with his fingers。
〃What is it？〃 demanded M。 Caux sharply。
〃Four auburn hairs。〃 He bent over the de