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〃Let me see。 Three years ago。 And she has been a loss … let me tell you that。〃
〃She was clever？〃
〃Clever as a cartload of monkeys。〃
〃You don't know the name of the man she became friends with in Paris？〃
〃He was a swell； I know that。 A Count … or e to think of it； I believe it was a Marquis。〃
〃And you know nothing about her since？〃
〃Nothing。 Never even run across her accidentally like。 I bet she is tooling it round some of these foreign resorts。 Being a Marquise to the life。 You couldn't put one over on Kitty。 She would give as good as she got any day。〃
〃I see；〃 said Poirot thoughtfully。
〃I am sorry I can't tell you more； Monsieur Poirot；〃 said the other。 〃I would like to be of use to you if I could。 You did me a good turn once。〃
〃Ah； but we are quits on that； you； too； did me a good turn。〃
〃One good turn deserves another。 Ha； ha！〃 said Mr Aarons。
〃Your profession must be a very interesting one；〃 said Poirot。
〃So…so；〃 said Mr Aarons nonmittally。 〃Taking the rough with the smooth； it is all right。 I don't do so badly at it； all things considered； but you have to keep your eyes skinned。 Never know what the public will jump for next。〃
〃Dancing has e very much to the fore in the last few years；〃 murmured Poirot reflectively。
〃I never saw anything in this Russian ballet； but people like it。 Too highbrow for me。〃
〃I met one dancer out on the Riviera … Mademoiselle Mirelle。〃
〃Mirelle？ She is hot stuff； by all accounts。 There is always money going to back her … though； so far as that goes； the girl can dance； I have seen her； and I know what I am talking about。 I never had much to do with her myself； but I hear she is a terror to deal with。 Tempers and tantrums all the time。〃
〃Yes；〃 said Poirot thoughtfully； 〃yes； so I should imagine。〃
〃Temperament！〃 said Mr Aarons； 〃temperament！ That is what they call it themselves。 My missus was a dancer before she married me； but I am thankful to say she never had any temperament。 You don't want temperament in the home； Monsieur Poirot。〃
〃I agree with you； my friend； it is out of place there。〃
〃A woman should be calm and sympathetic； and a good cook；〃 said Mr Aarons。
〃Mirelle has not been long before the public； has she？〃 asked Poirot。
〃About two and a half years； that is all；〃 said Mr Aarons。 〃Some French Duke started her。 I hear now that she has taken up with the ex…Prime Minister of Greece。 These are the chaps who manage to put money away quietly。〃
〃That is news to me；〃 said Poirot。
〃Oh； she's not one to let the grass grow under her feet。 They say that young Kettering murdered his wife on her account。 I don't know； I am sure。 Anyway； he is in prison； and she had to look round for herself； and pretty smart she has been about it。 They say she is wearing a ruby the size of a pigeon's egg … not that I have ever seen a pigeon's egg myself； but that is what they always call it in works of fiction。〃
〃A ruby the size of a pigeon's egg！〃 said Poirot。 His eyes were green and catlike。 〃How interesting！〃
〃I had it from a friend of mine；〃 said Mr Aarons。 〃But； for all I know； it may be coloured glass。 They are all the same； these women … they never stop telling tall stories about their jewels。 Mirelle goes about bragging that it has got a curse on it。 'Heart of Fire；' I think she calls it。〃
〃But if I remember rightly；〃 said Poirot； 〃the ruby that is named 'Heart of Fire' is the centre stone in a necklace。〃
〃There you are！ Didn't I tell you there is no end to the lies women will tell about their jewellery？ This is a single stone； hung on a platinum chain round her neck； but； as I said before； ten to one it is a bit of coloured glass。〃
〃No；〃 said Poirot gently； 〃no … somehow I do not think it is coloured glass。〃
Chapter 32
KATHERINE AND POIROT PARE NOTES
〃You have changed； Mademoiselle；〃 said Poirot suddenly。 He and Katherine were seated opposite each other at a small table at the Savoy。
〃Yes； you have changed；〃 he continued。
〃In what way？〃
〃Mademoiselle； these nuances are difficult to express。〃
〃I am older。〃
〃Yes； you are older。 And by that I do not mean that the wrinkles and the crows' feet are ing。 When I first saw you； Mademoiselle； you were a looker…on at life。 You had the quiet； amused look of one who sits back in the stalls and watches the play。〃
〃And now？〃
〃Now； you no longer watch。 It is an absurd thing； perhaps； that I say here； but you have the wary look of a fighter who is playing a difficult game。〃
〃My old lady is difficult sometimes；〃 said Katherine； with a smile； 〃but I can assure you that I don't engage in deadly contests with her。 You must go down and see her some day； Monsieur Poirot。 I think you are one of the people who would appreciate her pluck and her spirit。〃
There was a silence while the waiter deftly served them with chicken en casserole。 When he had departed； Poirot said：
〃You have heard me speak of my friend Hastings？ … he who said that I was a human oyster。 Eh bien； Mademoiselle； I have met my match in you。 You； far more than I； play a lone hand。〃
〃Nonsense；〃 said Katherine lightly。
〃Never does Hercule Poirot talk nonsense。 It is as I say。〃
Again there was a silence。 Poirot broke it by inquiring：
〃Have you seen any of our Riviera friends since you have been back； Mademoiselle？〃
〃I have seen something of Major Knighton。〃
〃A…ha！ Is that so？〃
Something in Poirot's twinkling eyes made Katherine lower hers。
〃So Mr Van Aldin remains in London？〃
〃Yes。〃
〃I must try to see him tomorrow or the next day。〃
〃You have news for him？〃
〃What makes you think that？〃
〃I … wondered； that is all。〃
Poirot looked across at her with twinkling eyes。
〃And now； Mademoiselle； there is much that you wish to ask me； I can see that。 And why not？ Is not the affair of the Blue Train our own 'Roman Policier'？〃
〃Yes； there are things I should like to ask you。〃
〃Eh bien？〃
Katherine looked up with a sudden air of resolution。
〃What were you doing in Paris； Monsieur Poirot？〃
Poirot smiled slightly。
〃I made a call at the Russian Embassy。〃
〃Oh。〃
〃I see that that tells