The Mysterious Affair at Styles


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telling all she knows!"  
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Miss Howard?"  
Yes--you'll laugh at me----"  
Not at all. Why should I?"  
I can't help feeling," I continued blunderingly; "that we've rather left her out  
of the possible suspects, simply on the strength of her having been away  
from the place. But, after all, she was only fifteen miles away. A car would  
do it in half an hour. Can we say positively that she was away from Styles  
on the night of the murder?"  
"Yes, my friend," said Poirot unexpectedly, "we can. One of my first actions  
was to ring up the hospital where she was working."  
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Well?"  
Well, I learnt that Miss Howard had been on afternoon duty on Tuesday,  
and that--a convoy coming in unexpectedly--she had kindly offered to  
remain on night duty, which offer was gratefully accepted. That disposes of  
that."  
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Oh!" I said, rather nonplussed. "Really," I continued, "it's her extraordinary  
vehemence against Inglethorp that started me off suspecting her. I can't help  
feeling she'd do anything against him. And I had an idea she might know  
something about the destroying of the will. She might have burnt the new  
one, mistaking it for the earlier one in his favour. She is so terribly bitter  
against him."  
"You consider her vehemence unnatural?"  
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Y--es. She is so very violent. I wondered really whether she is quite sane on  
that point."  
Poirot shook his head energetically.  
"No, no, you are on a wrong tack there. There is nothing weak-minded or  
degenerate about Miss Howard. She is an excellent specimen of well-  
balanced English beef and brawn. She is sanity itself."  
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