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192 pages, Paperback
First published July 1, 1951


The comic, almost ridiculous, aspect that he presented disturbed her conception of him. Could this funny little man, with the egg-shaped head and the enormous moustaches, really do the wonderful things that were claimed for him?[3.55 average rating for the 9 stories, rounded up to a GR 4]
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“You’re M. Poirot?” she demanded, as she sank into a chair.
“I am Hercule Poirot, yes, madame.”
“You’re not a bit like what I thought you’d be,” said the lady, eyeing him with some disfavour. “Did you pay for the bit in the paper saying what a clever detective you were, or did they put it in themselves?”
“Madame!” said Poirot, drawing himself up.

