These Little Grey Cells. It Is Up

And Yet," Said Poirot, "suppose An Accident-" "ah, No, My Friend-" "from Your Point Of View It Would Be Regrettable, I Agree. But Nevertheless Let Us Just For One Moment Suppose It. Then, Perhaps, All These Here Are Linked Together - By Death.

It Is A Curious Thought, But It Is Only When You See People Looking Ridiculous That You Realize Just How Much You Love Them.

Best Of An Island Is Once You Get There - You Can't Go Any Farther...you've Come To The End Of Things.

These Little Grey Cells. It Is Up To Them.

The Out-of-date Returns In Due Course As The Picturesque.