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Death in the Clouds 云中命案

Chapter 8 The List
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chapter 8 the list

"i'm a man of my word, i am," said japp.

he grinned and dived his hand into his pocket, bringing out a mass of closely typewritten paper.

"here you are. it's all here, down to the minutest detail! and i'll admit that there is one rather curious thing in it. i'll talk to you about it when you've finished reading the stuff."

poirot spread out the sheets on the table and began to read. fournier moved up and read them over his shoulder.

james ryder

pockets. linen handkerchief marked j. pigskin note case - seven ?1

notes, three business cards. letter from partner, george elbermann, hoping "loan has been successfully negotiated... otherwise we're in queer street." letter signed maudie making appointment trocadero following evening. cheap paper, illiterate handwriting. silver cigarette case. match folder. fountain pen. bunch of keys. yale door key. loose change in french and english money.

attaché case. mass of papers concerning dealings in cement. copy of

"bootless cup" (banned in this country). a box of immediate cold cures.

doctor bryant

pockets. two linen handkerchiefs. note case containing ?20 and 500

francs. loose change in french and english money. engagement book. cigarette case. lighter. fountain pen. yale door key. bunch of keys.

flute in case. carrying "memoirs of benvenuto cellini" and "les maux de l'oreille."

norman gale

pockets. silk handkerchief. wallet containing ?1 in english money and 600 francs. loose change. business cards of two french firms, makers of dental instruments. bryant & may match box, empty. silver lighter. briar pipe. rubber tobacco pouch. yale door key.

attaché case. white-linen coat. two small dental mirrors. dental rolls of cotton wool. la vie parisienne. the strand magazine. the autocar.

armand dupont

pockets. wallet containing 1000 francs and ?10 in english. spectacles in case. loose change in french money. cotton handkerchief. packet of cigarettes, match folder. cards in case. toothpick.

attaché case. manuscript of proposed address to royal asiatic society. two german archaeological publications. two sheets of rough sketches of pottery. ornamented hollow tubes - said to be kurdish pipe stems. small basketwork tray. nine unmounted

photographs - all of pottery.

jean dupont

pockets. note case containing ?5 in english and 300 francs. cigarette case. cigarette holder - ivory. lighter. fountain pen. two pencils. small notebook full of scribbled notes. letter in english from l. marriner, giving invitation to lunch at restaurant near tottenham court road. loose change in french.

daniel clancy

pockets. handkerchief - ink-stained. fountain pen - leaking. note case containing ?4 and 100 francs. three newspaper cuttings dealing with recent crimes. one poisoning by arsenic, and two embezzlement. two letters from house agents with details of country properties. engagement book. four pencils. penknife. three receipted and four unpaid bills. letter from "gordon" headed "s.s. minotaur." half-done crossword puzzle cut from times. notebook containing suggestions for plots. loose change in italian, french, swiss and english money. receipted hotel bill, naples. large bunch of keys.

in overcoat pocket. manuscript notes of "murder on vesuvius." continental bradshaw. golf ball. pair of socks. toothbrush. receipted hotel bill, paris.

miss kerr

vanity bag. compact. two cigarette holders - one ivory, one jade. cigarette case. match folder. handkerchief. ?2 english money. loose change. one half letter of credit. keys.

dressing case. shagreen fitted. bottles, brushes, combs, and so on. manicure outfit. washing bag containing toothbrush, sponge, tooth powder, soap. two pair of scissors. five letters from family and friends in england. two tauchnitz novels. photograph of two spaniels.

carried vogue and good housekeeping.

miss grey

hand bag. lipstick, rouge, compact. yale key and one trunk key. pencil. cigarette case. holder. match folder. two handkerchiefs. receipted hotel bill le pinet. small book french phrases. note case 100 francs and 10 shillings. loose french and english change. one casino counter, value 5 francs.

in pocket of traveling coat. six post cars of paris, two handkerchiefs and silk scarf, letter signed "gladys." tube of aspirin.

lady horbury

vanity bag. two lipsticks, rouge, compact. handkerchief. three mille notes. ?6 english money. loose change - french. a diamond ring. five french stamps. two cigarette holders. lighter with case

dressing case. complete make-up outfit. elaborate manicure set - gold. small bottle labeled in ink "boracic powder."

as poirot came to the end of the list, japp laid his finger on the last item.

"rather smart of our man. he thought that didn't seem quite in keeping with the rest. boracic powder my eye! the white powder in that bottle was cocaine."

poirot's eyes opened a little. he nodded his head slowly.

"nothing much to do with our case, perhaps," said japp. "but you don't need me to tell you that a woman who's got the cocaine habit hasn't got much moral restraint. i've an idea, anyway, that her ladyship wouldn't stick at much to get what she wanted, in spite of all that helpless feminine business. all the same, i doubt if she'd have the nerve to carry a thing like this through. and frankly, i can't see that it was possible for her to do it. the whole thing is a bit of a teaser."

poirot gathered up the loose typewritten sheets and read them through once again. then he laid them down with a sigh.

"on the face of it," he said, "it seems to point very plainly to one person as having committed the crime. and yet, i cannot see why, or even how."

japp stared at him.

"are you pretending that by reading all this stuff you've got an idea who did it?"

"i think so."

japp seized the papers from him and read them through, handing each sheet over to fournier when he had finished with it. then he slapped them down on the table and stared at poirot.

"are you pulling my leg, moosior poirot?"

"no, no. quelle idée!"

the frenchman in his turn laid down the sheets.

"what about you, fournier?"

the frenchman shook his head.

"i may be stupid," he said, "but i cannot see that this list advances us much."

"not by itself," said poirot, "but taken in conjunction with certain features of the case... no? well, it may be that i am wrong - quite wrong."

"well, come out with your theory," said japp. "i'll be interested to hear it, at all events."

poirot shook his head.

"no, as you say, it is a theory - a theory only. i hoped to find a certain object on that list. eh bien, i have found it. it is there. but it seems to point in the wrong direction. the right clue on the wrong person. that means there is much work to be done, and truly, there is much that is still obscure to me. i cannot see my way. only, certain facts seem to stand out, to arrange themselves in a significant pattern. you do not find it so? no, i see you do not. let us, then, each work to his own idea. i have no certainty, i tell you; only a certain suspicion."

"i believe you're just talking through your hat," said japp. he rose.

"well, let's call it a day. i work the london end, you return to paris, fournier - and what about our m. poirot?"

"i still wish to accompany m. fournier to paris - more than ever now."

"more than ever? i'd like to know just what kind of maggot you've got in your brain."

"maggot? ce n'est pas joli, 3a!"

fournier shook hands ceremoniously.

"i wish you good evening, with many thanks for your delightful hospitality. we will meet, then, at croydon tomorrow morning?"

"exactly. А demain."

"let us hope," said fournier, "that nobody will murder us en route."

the two detectives departed.

poirot remained for a time as in a dream. then he rose, cleared away any traces of disorder, emptied the ash trays and straightened the chairs.

he went to a side table and picked up a copy of the sketch. he turned the pages until he came to the one he sought.

"two sun worshippers," it was headed. "the countess of horbury and mr raymond barraclough at le pinet." he looked at the two laughing figures in bathing suits, their arms entwined.

"i wonder," said hercule poirot. "one might do something along those lines. yes, one might."

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