
Hercule Poirot sighed affectedly.
"Alas!" he murmured. "What would I not give at this minute to be even the most minor of film stars!"
The butler threw the door open.
"Dinner is served," he announced.
Poirot's prognostication was amply justified. The dinner was delicious and its serving perfection. Subdued light, polished wood, the blue gleam of Irish glass. In the dimness, at the head of the table Mr. Shaitana looked more than ever diabolical.
He apologized gracefully for the uneven number of the sexes. Mrs. Lorrimer was on his right hand, Mrs. Oliver on his left. Miss Meredith was between Superintendent Battle and Major Despard. Poirot was between Mrs. Lorrimer and Doctor Roberts.
The latter murmured facetiously to him, "You're not going to be allowed to monopolize the only pretty girl all the evening. You French fellows, you don't waste your time, do you?"
"I happen to be Belgian," murmured Poirot.
"Same thing where the ladies are concerned, I expect, my boy," said the doctor cheerfully.
Then, dropping the facetiousness, and adopting a professional tone he began to talk to Colonel Race on his other side about the latest developments in the treatment of sleeping sickness.
Mrs. Lorrimer turned to Poirot and began to talk of the latest plays. Her judgments were sound and her criticisms apt. They drifted on to books and then to world politics. He found her a well-informed and thoroughly intelligent woman.
On the opposite side of the table Mrs. Oliver was asking Major Despard if he knew of any unheard-of, out-of-the-way poisons.
"Well, there's curare."
"My dear man, vieux jeu! That's been done hundreds of times. I mean something new!"
Major Despard said dryly, "Primitive tribes are rather old fashioned. They stick to the good old stuff their grandfathers and great-grandfathers used before them."
"Very tiresome of them," said Mrs. Oliver. "I should have thought they were always experimenting with pounding up herbs and things. Such a chance for explorers, I always think. They could come home and kill off all their rich old uncles with some new drug that no one's ever heard of."
