The Mysterious Affair at Styles


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"Pardon me, madame, for recalling unpleasant memories, but I have a little  
idea"--Poirot's "little ideas" were becoming a perfect byword--"and would like  
to ask one or two questions."  
"Of me? Certainly."  
"You are too amiable, madame. What I want to ask is this: the door leading  
into Mrs. Inglethorp's room from that of Mademoiselle Cynthia, it was  
bolted, you say?"  
"Certainly it was bolted," replied Mary Cavendish, rather surprised. "I said  
so at the inquest."  
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Bolted?"  
Yes." She looked perplexed.  
I mean," explained Poirot, "you are sure it was bolted, and not merely  
locked?"  
"Oh, I see what you mean. No, I don't know. I said bolted, meaning that it  
was fastened, and I could not open it, but I believe all the doors were found  
bolted on the inside."  
"Still, as far as you are concerned, the door might equally well have been  
locked?"  
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Oh, yes."  
You yourself did not happen to notice, madame, when you entered Mrs.  
Inglethorp's room, whether that door was bolted or not?"  
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I--I believe it was."  
But you did not see it?"  
No. I--never looked."  
But I did," interrupted Lawrence suddenly. "I happened to notice that it was  
bolted."  
"Ah, that settles it." And Poirot looked crestfallen.  
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