Contents ( 46)
- THE LABOURS OF HERCULES
- AGATHA CHRISTIE
- ETOBICOKE
- EDMUND CORK
- OF HERCULE POIROT I AM
- DEDICATED
- FOREWORD
- THE NEMEAN LION
- VIII
- THE LERNEAN HYDRA
- I 95
- THE ARCADIAN DEER
- VIII
- THE ERYMANTHIAN BOAR
- THE AUGEAN STABLES
- VIII
- THE STYMPHALEAN BIRDS
- VIII
- THE CRETAN BULL
- THE HORSES OF DIOMEDES
- THE GIRDLE OF HYPPOLITA
- THE FLOCK OF GERYON
- THE APPLES OF THE HESPERIDES
- ERCULE POIROT looked
- VIII
- THE CAPTURE OF CERBERUS
- AGATHA CHRISTIE
- LORD EDGWARE DIES
- MURDER IN MESOPOTAMIA
- THE THIRTEEN PROBLEMS
- A CARIBBEAN MYSTERY
- POCKET FULL OF RYE
- THE BODY IN THE LIBRARY
- DEAD MAN'S FOLLY
- THE MIRROR CRACK'D FROM SIDE TO SIDE
- THEY DO IT WITH MIRRORS
- DEATH IN THE CLOUDS
- ORDEAL BY INNOCENCE
- DEATH ON THE NILE
- DUMB WITNESS
- THE SITTAFORD MYSTERY
- THE BIG FOUR
- APPOINTMENT WITH DEATH
- NEMESIS
- THE MURDER ON THE LINKS
- SLEEPING MURDER
it happened again—three nights later.
After that — well, you can see for yourself.
The boy had got to leave the service. If he
was here, under Charles' eye, Charles
could watch over him. Couldn't afford to
260
have a scandal in the Navy. Yes, it was the
only thing to be done." Poirot asked: "And since then?" Frobisher said fiercely, "I'm not answering any more questions. Don't you think
Hugh knows his own business best ?"
Hercule Poirot did not answer. He was
always loath to admit that anyone could
know better than Hercule Poirot.
Ill
As they came into the hall, they met
Admiral Chandler coming in. He stood
for a moment, a dark figure silhouetted
against the bright light outside.
He said in a low, gruff voice:
"Oh there you both are. M. Poirot, I
would like a word with you. Come into my
study."
Frobisher went out through the open
door, and Poirot followed the Admiral. He
had rather the feeling of having been summoned
to the quarter-deck to give an
account of himself.
The Admiral motioned Poirot to take
one of the big easy chairs and himself sat
down in the other. Poirot, whilst with
Frobisher, had been impressed by the
261
other's restlessness, nervousness and irritability
--all the signs of intense mental
strain. With Admiral Chandler he felt a
sense of hopelessness, of quiet, deep
despair. . . .
With a deep sigh. Chandler said: "I
can't help being sorry Diana has brought
you into this. . . . Poor child, I know how
hard it is for her. But --well --it is our
own private tragedy, and I think you will
understand, M. Poirot, that we don't want
outsiders.35
"I can understand your feeling, certainly.35
"Diana, poor child, can't believe it. ...
/ couldn't at first. Probably wouldn't
believe it now if I didn't know --3?
He paused.
"Know what ?"
"That it's in the blood. The taint, I
mean."
"And yet you agreed to the engagement
?"
Admiral Chandler flushed.
"You mean, I should have put my foot
down then? But at the time I'd no idea.
Hugh takes after his mother--nothing
about him to remind you of the Chandlers.
262
I hoped he'd taken after her in every way.
From his childhood upwards, there's never
been a trace of abnormality about him
until now. I couldn't know that--dash
it all, there's a trace of insanity in nearly
every old family!39
Poirot said softly: "You have not consulted
a doctor ?"
Chandler roared: "No, and I'm not
going to! The boy's safe enough here with
me to look after him. They shan't shut him
up between four walls like a wild beast...."
"He is safe here, you say. But are others safe ?"
"What do you mean by that ?"
Poirot did not reply. He looked steadily
into Admiral Chandler's sad, dark eyes.
The Admiral said bitterly:
"Each man to his trade. You're looking
for a criminal! My boy's not a criminal, M. Poirot."