What They Need Is A Little Immorality

Poirot," I Said. "i Have Been Thinking." "an Admirable Exercise My Friend. Continue It.

There Is Something About Conscious Tact That Is Very Irritating.

Exactly! It Is Absurd - Improbable - It Cannot Be. So I Myself Have Said. And Yet, My Friend, There It Is! One Cannot Escape From The Facts.

They Tried To Be Too Clever---and That Was Their Undoing.

Poirot Said Placidly, “one Does Not, You Know, Employ Merely The Muscles. I Do Not Need To Bend And Measure The Footprints And Pick Up The Cigarette Ends And Examine The Bent Blades Of Grass. It Is Enough For Me To Sit Back In My Chair And Think. It Is This – ” He Tapped His Egg-shaped Head – “this, That Functions!