Marc Chagall Painting

Marc Chagall Painting
Somewhat to my surprise，Poirot plunged into the whole story of the A BC letters，the murder of Andover，and the railway guide found by the bodies. He had no reason to complain of any lack of interest on her part.Herlips parted，her eyes gleaming，she hung on his words. "Is this all true，M.Poirot?" "Yes，it is true." "You really mean that my sister was killed by some horrible homicidalmaniac?" "Precisely?" She drew a deep breath. "Oh!Betty-Betty-how-how ghastly!" "You see，mademoiselle，that the information for which I ask you cangive freely without wondering whether or not it will hurt anyone."
Marc Chagall Painting
Yes，I see that now." "Then let us continue our conversation.I have formed the idea that thisDonald Fraser has，perhaps，a violent and jealous temper，is that right?" Megan Barnard said quietly: "I'm trusting you now，M.Poirot.I'm going to give you the absolutetruth.Don is，as I say，a very quiet person-a bottled-up person，if you knowwhat I mean.He can't always express what he feels in words.But underneath itall he minds things terribly.And he's got a jealous nature. He was always jealous of Betty.He was devoted to her-and of course shewas very fond of him，but it wasn't in Betty to be fond of one person andnot notice anybody else.She wasn't made that way.She'd got a -well，an eyefor any nice-looking man who'd pass the time of day with her.And of course
Marc Chagall Painting