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One, two, buckle my shoe - Agatha Christie [72]

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unsuspecting. She never knew anything — the medinal was in the tea — it’s quite painless. You just sleep and don’t wake up. The face business was done afterwards — rather sickening, but we felt it was necessary. Mrs Chapman was to exit for good. I had given my “cousin” Helen a cottage to live in. We decided that after a while we would get married. But first we had to get Amberiotis out of the way. It worked beautifully. He hadn’t a suspicion that I wasn’t a real dentist. I did my stuff with the hand-pricks rather well. I didn’t risk the drill. Of course, after the injection he couldn’t feel what I was doing. Probably just as well!’

Poirot asked:

‘The pistols?’

‘Actually they belonged to a secretary I once had in America. He bought them abroad somewhere. When he left he forgot to take them.’

There was a pause. Then Alistair Blunt asked:

‘Is there anything else you want to know?’

Hercule Poirot said:

‘What about Morley?’

Alistair Blunt said simply:

‘I was sorry about Morley.’

Hercule Poirot said:

‘Yes, I see…’

There was a long pause, then Blunt said:

‘Well, M. Poirot, what about it?’

Poirot said:

‘Helen Montressor is arrested already.’

‘And now it’s my turn?’

‘That was my meaning, yes.’

Blunt said gently:

‘But you are not happy about it, eh?’

‘No, I am not at all happy.’

Alistair Blunt said:

‘I’ve killed three people. So presumably I ought to be hanged. But you’ve heard my defence.’

‘Which is — exactly?’

‘That I believe, with all my heart and soul, that I am necessary to the continued peace and well-being of this country.’

Hercule Poirot allowed:

‘That may be — yes.’

‘You agree, don’t you?’

‘I agree, yes. You stand for all the things that to my mind are important. For sanity and balance and stability and honest dealing.’

Alistair Blunt said quietly:

‘Thanks.’

He added:

‘Well, what about it?’

‘You suggest that I — retire from the case?’

‘Yes.’

‘And your wife?’

‘I’ve got a good deal of pull. Mistaken identity, that’s the line to take.’

‘And if I refuse?’

‘Then,’ said Alistair Blunt simply, ‘I’m for it.’

He went on:

‘It’s in your hands, Poirot. It’s up to you. But I tell you this — and it’s not just self-preservation — I’m needed in the world. And do you know why? Because I’m an honest man. And because I’ve got common sense — and no particular axe of my own to grind.’

Poirot nodded. Strangely enough, he believed all that.

He said:

‘Yes, that is one side. You are the right man in the right place. You have sanity, judgement, balance. But there is the other side. Three human beings who are dead.’

‘Yes, but think of them! Mabelle Sainsbury Seale — you said yourself — a woman with the brains of a hen! Amberiotis — a crook and a blackmailer!’

‘And Morley?’

‘I’ve told you before. I’m sorry about Morley. But after all — he was a decent fellow and a good dentist — but there are other dentists.’

‘Yes,’ said Poirot, ‘there are other dentists. And Frank Carter? You would have let him die, too, without regret?’

Blunt said:

‘I don’t waste any pity on him. He’s no good. An utter rotter.’

Poirot said:

‘But a human being…’

‘Oh well, we’re all human beings…’

‘Yes, we are all human beings. That is what you have not remembered. You have said that Mabelle Sainsbury Seale was a foolish human being and Amberiotis an evil one, and Frank Carter a wastrel — and Morley — Morley was only a dentist and there are other dentists. That is where you and I, M. Blunt, do not see alike. For to me the lives of those four people are just as important as your life.’

‘You’re wrong.’

‘No, I am not wrong. You are a man of great natural honesty and rectitude. You took one step aside — and outwardly it has not affected you. Publicly you have continued the same, upright, trustworthy, honest. But within you the love of power grew to overwhelming heights. So you sacrificed four human lives and thought them of no account.’

‘Don’t you realize, Poirot, that the safety and happiness of the whole nation depends on me?’

‘I am not concerned with nations, Monsieur. I am concerned with the lives of private individuals who have

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