Убийство Роджера Экройда
I Learn My Neighbour’s Profession
"Thehiltofthedaggerwasplainlyvisiblefromthedoorthen.BothyouandParkercouldseeitatonce?""Yes."Poirotwentnexttothewindow.
"Theelectriclightwason,ofcourse,whenyoudiscoveredthebody?"heaskedoverhisshoulder.
Iassented,andjoinedhimwherehewasstudyingthemarksonthewindowsill.
"TherubberstudsarethesamepatternasthoseinCaptainPaton’sshoes,"hesaidquietly.
Thenhecamebackoncemoretothemiddleoftheroom.Hiseyetravelledround,searchingeverythingintheroomwithaquick,trainedglance.
"Areyouamanofgoodobservation.DoctorSheppard?"heaskedatlast.
"Ithinkso,"Isaid,surprised.
"Therewasafireinthegrate,Isee.WhenyoubrokethedoordownandfoundMr.Ackroyddead,howwasthefire?Wasitlow?"Igaveavexedlaugh.
"I–Ireallycan’tsay.Ididn’tnotice.PerhapsMr.RaymondorMajorBlunt"Thelittlemanoppositemeshookhisheadwithafaintsmile.
"Onemustalwaysproceedwithmethod.Imadeanerrorofjudgmentinaskingyouthatquestion.Toeachmanhisownknowledge.Youcouldtellmethedetailsofthepatient’sappearance–nothingtherewouldescapeyou.IfIwantedinformationaboutthepapersonthatdesk,Mr.Raymondwouldhavenoticedanythingtherewastosee.Tofindoutaboutthefire,Imustaskthemanwhosebusinessitistoobservesuchthings.