I shrugged my shoulders. There was really no arguing with him if he chose to take that line.
“You do not agree? But such things have been. Well, we will come in and interview the brave Dorcas.”
Dorcas was standing in the boudoir, her hands folded in front of her, and her grey hair rose in stiff waves under her white cap. She was the very model and picture of a good old-fashioned servant.
In her attitude towards Poirot, she was inclined to be suspicious,
I shrugged my shoulders. There was really no arguing with him if he chose to take that line.
“You do not agree? But such things have been. Well, we will come in and interview the brave Dorcas.”
Dorcas was standing in the boudoir, her hands folded in front of her, and her grey hair rose in stiff waves under her white cap. She was the very model and picture of a good old-fashioned servant.
In her attitude towards Poirot, she was inclined to be suspicious,
