Lord Edgware Dies人性记录12

Chapter 12, The Daughter,There was a letter sent by hand lying on the table when we got back to our rooms. Poirot picked it up, slit it open with his usual neatness, and then laughed.,‘What is it you say – “Talk of the devil”? See here, Hastings.’,I took the note from him.,The paper was stamped 17 Regent Gate and was written in very upright characteristic handwriting which looked easy to read and, curiously enough, was not.,I hear you were at the house this morning with the inspector. I am sorry not to have had the opportunity of speaking to you. If convenient to yourself I should be much obliged if you could spare me a few minutes any time this afternoon.,Yours truly,,Geraldine Marsh.’,‘Curious,’ I said. ‘I wonder why she wants to see you?’,‘Is it curious that she should want to see me? You are not polite, my friend.’,