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THE MYSTERIOUS AFFAIR AT STYLES
"Haven't you heard?"
"Heard what?"
"About him."
"What about him?"
"He's took."
"Took? Dead?"
"No, took by the perlice."
"By the police!" I gasped. "Do you mean they've arrested him?"
"Yes, that's it, and—"
I waited to hear no more, but tore up the village to find Poirot.
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