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192 pages, Paperback
First published May 1, 1942









Hercule Poirot said slowly, "Granted that what you say is true, mademoiselle, sixteen years have gone by!"
Carla Lemarchant said, "Oh, of course it's going to be difficult! Nobody but you could do it! (...) I've heard about you," Carla said. "The things you've done. The way you have done them. It's psychology that interests you, isn't it? Well, that doesn't change with time. The tangible things are gone—the cigarette end and the footprints and the bent blades of grass. You can't look for those any more. But you can go over all the facts of the case, and perhaps talk to the people who were there at the time (...). And you'll know what really happened..."
“One must have the courage to face reality. Without that courage, life is meaningless. The people who do us most harm are the people who shield us from reality.”
“So young. Something innocent, something appealing, something helpless. But youth is not that! Youth is crude, youth is strong, youth is powerful—yes, and cruel! And one thing more—youth is vulnerable.”
“I should hope, M. Poirot, that whatever our feelings, we can keep them in decent control. And we can certainly control our actions.”