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He looked round on us all. "You see?It is the same motif three times repeated.That cannot becoincidence.When mademoiselle spoke I had the feeling that what she saidlinked up with something.I know now with what.The words spoken by MrsAscher's next-door neighbour，Mrs Fowler.About people who were always tryingto sell you things-and she mentioned stockings.Tell me，mademoiselle，it istrue，is it not，that your mother bought those stockings，not at a shop，butfrom someone who came to the door?" "Yes-yes-she did......I remember now.She said something about beingsorry for these wretched men who go round and try to get orders." "But what's the connection?"cried Franklin."That a man came sellingstockings proves nothing!"
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tell you，my friends，it cannot be coincidence.Three crimes-and everytime a man selling stockings and spying out the land." He wheeled round on Thora. "A vous la parole!Describe this man." She looked at him blankly. "I can't......I don't know how......He had glasses，I think-and a shabbyovercoat......" "Mieux que ca，mademoiselle." "He stooped......I don't know.I hardly looked at him.He wasn't the sortof man you'd notice......" Poirot said gravely: "You are quite right，mademoiselle.The whole secret of the murders liesthere in your description of the murderer-for without a doubt he was themurderer!"He wasn't the sort of man you'd notice."Yes-there is no doubtabout it......You have described the murderer!"
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