Убийство Роджера Экройда
The Goldfish Pond
"Icannotallowmademoisellethusextravagantlytocomplimentme,andnotdrawattentiontomypresence.Theysaythelistenerhearsnogoodofhimself,butthatisnotthecasethistime.
Tosparemyblushes,Imustjoinyouandapologize."Hehurrieddownthepathwithmeclosebehindhim,andjoinedtheothersbythepond.
"ThisisM.HerculePoirot,"saidFlora."Iexpectyou’veheardofhim."Poirotbowed.
"IknowMajorBluntbyreputation,"hesaidpolitely."Iamgladtohaveencounteredyou,monsieur.Iaminneedofsomeinformationthatyoucangiveme."Bluntlookedathiminquiringly.
"WhendidyoulastseeM.Ackroydalive?""Atdinner.""Andyouneithersawnorheardanythingofhimafterthat?""Didn’tseehim.Heardhisvoice.""Howwasthat?""Istrolledoutontheterrace""Pardonme,whattimewasthat?""Abouthalf-pastnine.Iwaswalkingupanddownsmokinginfrontofthedrawing-roomwindow.IheardAckroydtalkinginhisstudy-"Poirotstoppedandremovedamicroscopicweed.
"Surelyyoucouldn’thearvoicesinthestudyfromthatpartoftheterrace,"hemurmured.
HewasnotlookingatBlunt,butIwas,andtomyintensesurprise,Isawthelatterflush.
"Wentasfarasthecorner,"heexplainedunwillingly.
"Ah!indeed?"saidPoirot.
Inthemildestmannerheconveyedanimpressionthatmorewaswanted.