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Eight,Major Eustace received the two men with the easy assurance of a man of the world.,His flat was small, a mere 1 pied à terre, as he explained. He offered the two men a drink andwhen that was refused he took out his cigarette case.,Both Japp and Poirot accepted a cigarette. A quick glance passed between them.,“You smoke Turkish, I see,” said Japp as he twirled the cigarette between his fingers.,“Yes. I’m sorry, do you prefer a gasper? I’ve got one somewhere about. ”,The other shook his head. His manner was nonchalant. Major Eustace was a tall man, good-looking in a somewhat coarse fashion. There was a puffiness round the eyes—small, crafty 2 eyesthat belied 3 the good-humoured geniality 4 of his manner.,He said:,“No—I’ve no idea what brings such a big gun as a chief inspector 5 to see me. Anything to dowith my car?”,“No, it is not your car. I think you knew a Mrs.?Barbara Allen, Major Eustace?”,The major leant back, puffed 6 out a cloud of smoke, and said in an enlightened voice:,It's a mere waste of time waiting any longer.再等下去纯粹是浪费时间。,He admired the old man for his crafty plan.他敬佩老者的神机妙算 。

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