The Regatta Mystery and Other Stories (Hercule Poirot 21)

Barton Russell gives a party. You know

him? Big Business, clean-shaven American--full

of pep and personality. His wife was Pauline's

sister."

"And who else is there at this party?"

"You'll meet 'em in a minute when the music

stops. There's Lola Valdez--you know, the South

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American dancer in the new show at the Metro-pole,

and there's Stephen Carter. D'you know

Carter--he's in the diplomatic service. Very hush-hush.

Known as silent Stephen. Sort of man who

says, 'I am not at liberty to state, etc., etc.' Hullo,

here they come."

Poirot rose. He was introduced to Barton

Russell, to Stephen Carter, to Sefiora Lola Valdez,

a dark and luscious creature, and to Pauline

Weatherby, very young, very fair, with eyes like

cornflowers.

Barton Russell said:

"What, is this the great M. Hercule Poirot? I

am indeed pleased to meet you, sir. Won't you sit

down and join us? That is, unless--"

Tony Chapell broke in.

"He's got an appointment with a body, I be-lieve,

or is it an absconding financier, or the Rajah

of Borrioboolagah's great ruby?"

"Ah, my friend, do you think I am never off

duty? Can I not, for once, seek only to amuse