Hercule Poirot:
Forgive me, Miss Debenham, I must be brief. You met Colonel Arbuthnott and fell in love with each other in Baghdad. Why must the English conceal even their most impeccable emotions?
Mary Debenham:
To answer your observations in order: of course, yes, yes, and I don't know.
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