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... m hall, he was surrounded by visitors the moment he entered, not to mention figuring out how casual Josh was.


“It’s Mr. Poirot!”

!!

A little girl first called out the role Sir White thorn flower played in “Murder on the Orient Express.”.


It was a great detective like Sherlock Holmes, but he was much fatter than Sherlock Holmes. Sir White Thorn Flower had gained a lot of fame because of this role some time ago.


“It’s not right for a lady to shout.”

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