Why Shouldn't I Hate Her? She Did

Poirot," I Said. "i Have Been Thinking." "an Admirable Exercise My Friend. Continue It.

I, Myself, Was Always Recognized . . . As The “slow One” In The Family. It Was Quite True, And I Knew It And Accepted It. Writing And Spelling Were Always Terribly Difficult For Me. My Letters Were Without Originality. I Was . . . An Extraordinarily Bad Speller And Have Remained So Until This Day.

Does The Real Thing Ever Have The Perfection Of A Stage Performance?

If Anyone Is Really Determined To Lend You A Book, You Never Can Get Out Of It!

Self-preservation's A Man's First Duty. And Natives Don't Mind Dying, You Know. They Don't Feel About It As Europeans Do.