The Mystery of Three Quarters: The New Hercule Poirot Mystery. Agatha Christie
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СКАЧАТЬ rel="nofollow" href="#litres_trial_promo">Chapter 15: The Scene of the Possible Crime

      

       Chapter 16: The Opportunity Man

      

       Chapter 17: Poirot’s Trick

      

       Chapter 18: Mrs Dockerill’s Discovery

      

       Chapter 19: Four More Letters

      

       The Third Quarter

      

       Chapter 20: The Letters Arrive

      

       Chapter 21: The Day of the Typewriters

      

       Chapter 22: The Solitary Yellow Square of Cake

      

       Chapter 23: Meaning Harm

      

       Chapter 24: Ancient Enmities

      

       Chapter 25: Poirot Returns to Combingham Hall

      

       Chapter 26: The Typewriter Experiment

      

       Chapter 27: The Bracelet and the Fan

      

       Chapter 28: An Unconvincing Confession

      

       Chapter 29: An Unexpected Eel

      

       Chapter 30: The Mystery of Three Quarters

      

       The Fourth Quarter

      

       Chapter 31: A Note for Mr Porrott

      

       Chapter 32: Where Is Kingsbury?

      

       Chapter 33: The Marks on the Towel

      

       Chapter 34: Rebecca Grace

      

       Chapter 35: Family Loyalty

      

       Chapter 36: The True Culprit

      

       Chapter 37: The Will

      

       Chapter 38: Rowland Without a Rope

      

       Chapter 39: A New Typewriter

      

       Acknowledgements

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       About the Authors

      

       Also by Sophie Hannah

      

       About the Publisher

THE FIRST QUARTER

       CHAPTER 1

       Poirot is Accused

      Hercule Poirot smiled to himself as his driver brought the motorcar to a stop with satisfying symmetry. As a lover of neatness and order, Poirot appreciated such perfect alignment with the entrance doors of Whitehaven Mansions where he lived. One could draw a straight line from the middle of the vehicle to the exact point where the doors met.

      The luncheon from which he was returning had been très bon divertissement: the most excellent of food and company. He alighted, bestowed a warm thank-you upon his driver, and was about to go inside when he had a peculiar feeling that (this was how he put it to himself) something behind him was in need of his attention.

      He expected, on turning, to observe nothing out of the ordinary. It was a mild day for February, but perhaps a light breeze had put a tremor in the air around him.

      Poirot soon saw that the disturbance had not СКАЧАТЬ