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 Fran?oise had left the room. The magistrate was drumming thoughtfully on the table. ,“M. Bex, ” he said at length, “here we have directly conflicting testimony. Which are we to believe, Fran?oise or Denise?”,“Denise,
” said the commissary decidedly. “It was she who let the visitor in. Fran?oise is old and obstinate, and has evidently taken a dislike to Madame Daubreuil. Besides, our own knowledge tends to show that Renauld was entangled with another woman.”,“Tiens! ” cried M. Hautet. “We have forgotten to inform M. Poirot of that.
” He searched amongst the papers on the table, and finally handed the one he was in search of to my friend. “This letter, M. Poirot, we found in the pocket of the dead man’s overcoat.”,Poirot took it and unfolded it. It was somewhat worn and crumbled, and was written in English in a rather unformed hand:,“My dearest one: ”,    “But there, I’m writing high-flown nonsense. You love me, and I love you—yes, love you, love you, love you!,“Your own adoring,“BELLA.
”,There was no address or date. Poirot handed it back with a grave face.,“And the assumption is, M. le juge—?”,