Убийство на поле для гольфа
11. Jack Renauld
Indeed,Iwonderthathehasnotalreadylaidhishandsuponthemurderers!Madame,againletmeassureyouofmyheart-feltsympathy.Messieurs,Iwishyouallgoodday.”And,accompaniedbyhisclerkandthecommissary,hetookhisdeparture.
Poirottuggedoutthatlargeturnipofawatchofhis,andobservedthetime.
“Letusreturntothehotelforlunch,myfriend,”hesaid.“Andyoushallrecounttomeinfulltheindiscretionsofthismorning.Nooneisobservingus.Weneedmakenoadieux.”
Wewentquietlyoutoftheroom.Theexaminingmagistratehadjustdrivenoffinhiscar.IwasgoingdownthestepswhenPoirot’svoicearrestedme:
“Onelittlemoment,myfriend.”Dexterously,hewhippedouthisyardmeasure,andproceeded,quitesolemnly,tomeasureanovercoathanginginthehallfromthecollartothehem.Ihadnotseenithangingtherebefore,andguessedthatitbelongedtoeitherMr.Stonor,orJackRenauld.
Then,withalittlesatisfiedgrunt,Poirotreturnedthemeasuretohispocket,andfollowedmeoutintotheopenair.