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"Yes.One of Mr Hercule Poirot's ideas." The inspector's tone was disdainful."Probably nothing in it，but itdoesn't do to neglect any chance，however faint." "Right，sir.Mr Poirot's done some good stuff in his time，but I thinkhe's a bit gaga now，sir." "He's a mountebank，"said Inspector Crome. "Always posing.Takes in some people.It doesn't take in me.Now then，about the arrangement for Doncaster......" Tom Hartigan said to Lily Marbury: "Saw your old dugout this morning." "Who?Mr Cust?" "Cust it was.At Euston.Looking like a lost hen，as usual.I think thefellow's half loony.He needs someone to look after him.First he dropped hispaper and then he dropped his ticket.I picked that up-he hadn't the faintestidea he'd lost it.Thanked me in an agitated sort of manner，but I don'tthink he recognized me."
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"Oh，well，"said Lily."He's only seen you passing in the hall，and notvery often at that." They danced once round the floor. "You dance something beautiful，"said Tom. "Go on，"said Lily and wriggled yet a little closer. They danced round again. "Did you say Euston or Paddington?"asked Lily abruptly."Where you sawold Cust，I mean?" "Euston." "Are you sure?" "Of course I'm sure.What do you think?" "Funny.I thought you went to Cheltenham from Paddington." "So you do.But old Cust wasn't going to Cheltenham.He was going toDoncaster."
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