Van Gogh Painting

Van Gogh Painting
Mr Partridge considered. "As far as I noticed，she seemed exactly as usual."he said. Poirot rose. "Thank you，Mr Partridge，for answering these questions.Have you，by anychance，an A B C in the house?I want to look up my return train to London." "On the shelf just behind you，"said Mr Partridge. On the shelf in question were an A B C，a Bradshaw，the Stock ExchangeYear Book，Kelly's Directory，a Who's Who and a local directory. Poirot took down the A B C，pretended to look up a train，then thankedMr Partridge and took his leave.
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Our next interview was with Mr Alber Riddell and was of a highlydifferent character.Mr Albert Riddell was a platelayer and our conversationtook place to the accompaniment of the clattering of plates and dishes by MrRiddell's obviously nervous wife，the growling of Mr Riddell's dog and theundisguised hostility of Mr Riddell himself. He was a big clumsy giant of a man with a broad face and smallsuspicious eyes.He was in the act of eating meat-pie，washed down byexceedingly black tea.He peered at us angrily over the rim of his cup. "Told all I've got to tell once，haven't I"he growled."What's it to dowith me，anyway?Told it to the blarsted police，I'ave，and now I've got tospit it all out again to a couple of blarsted foreigners."
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