Убийство в Восточном экспрессе

8. The Evidence of Colonel Arbuthnot

           

           “Allthisisbytheway,”hesaid.“Letusbepracticalandcometofacts.Thiscrime,wehavereasontobelieve,tookplaceataquarterpastonelastnight.Itispartofthenecessaryroutinetoaskeveryoneonthetrainwhatheorshewasdoingatthattime.”

           “Quiteso.Ataquarterpastone,tothebestofmybelief,IwastalkingtotheyoungAmericanfellow—secretarytothedeadman.”

           “Ah!Wereyouinhiscompartment,orwasheinyours?”

           “Iwasinhis.”

           “ThatistheyoungmanofthenameofMacQueen?”

           “Yes.”

           “Hewasafriendoracquaintanceofyours?”

           “No,Ineversawhimbeforethisjourney.Wefellintocasualconversationyesterdayandbothbecameinterested.Idon’tasarulelikeAmericans—haven’tanyusefor’em—”

           Poirotsmiled,rememberingMacQueen’sstrictureson“Britishers.”

           “—ButIlikedthisyoungfellow.He’dgotholdofsometom-foolidioticideasaboutthesituationinIndia;that’stheworstofAmericans—they’resosentimentalandidealistic.Well,hewasinterestedinwhatIhadtotellhim.I’vehadnearlythirtyyearsexperienceofthecountry.AndIwasinterestedinwhathehadtotellmeaboutthefinancialsituationinAmerica.Thenwegotdowntoworldpoliticsingeneral.Iwasquitesurprisedtolookatmywatchandfinditwasaquartertotwo.”

           “Thatisthetimeyoubrokeupthisconversation?”

           “Yes.”

           “Whatdidyoudothen?”

           “Walkedalongtomyowncompartmentandturnedin.”

           “Yourbedwasmadeupready?”

           “Yes.”

           “Thatisthecompartment—letmesee—No.

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