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Chapter IX. Dr. Bauerstein
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“Heknowsmoreaboutpoisonsthanalmostanybody,”Iexplained.“Well,myideais,thatperhapshe’sfoundsomewayofmakingstrychninetasteless.Oritmaynothavebeenstrychnineatall,butsomeobscuredrugnoonehaseverheardof,whichproducesmuchthesamesymptoms.”
“H’m,yes,thatmightbe,”saidJohn.“Butlookhere,howcouldhehavegotatthecocoa?Thatwasn’tdownstairs?”
“No,itwasn’t,”Iadmittedreluctantly.
Andthen,suddenly,adreadfulpossibilityflashedthroughmymind.IhopedandprayeditwouldnotoccurtoJohnalso.Iglancedsidewaysathim.Hewasfrowningperplexedly,andIdrewadeepbreathofrelief,fortheterriblethoughtthathadflashedacrossmymindwasthis:thatDr.Bauersteinmighthavehadanaccomplice.
Yetsurelyitcouldnotbe!SurelynowomanasbeautifulasMaryCavendishcouldbeamurderess.Yetbeautifulwomenhadbeenknowntopoison.
AndsuddenlyIrememberedthatfirstconversationatteaonthedayofmyarrival,andthegleaminhereyesasshehadsaidthatpoisonwasawoman’sweapon.HowagitatedshehadbeenonthatfatalTuesdayevening!HadMrs.InglethorpdiscoveredsomethingbetweenherandBauerstein,andthreatenedtotellherhusband?Wasittostopthatdenunciationthatthecrimehadbeencommitted?
ThenIrememberedthatenigmaticalconversationbetweenPoirotandEvelynHoward.Wasthiswhattheyhadmeant?WasthisthemonstrouspossibilitythatEvelynhadtriednottobelieve?
Yes,itallfittedin.
NowonderMissHowardhadsuggested“hushingitup.