Chapter 6
The Scene of the CrimeBetween them, the doctor and M. Hautet carried the unconscious woman into the house. The commissary looked after them, shaking his head.
‘Pauvre femme,’ he murmured to himself. ‘The shock was too much for her. Well, well, we can do nothing. Now, Monsieur Poirot, shall we visit the place where the crime was committed?’
‘If you please, Monsieur Bex.’
We passed through the house, and out by the front door. Poirot had looked up at the staircase in passing, and shook his head in a dissatisfied manner.
‘It is to me incredible that the servants heard nothing. The creaking of that staircase, with three people descending it, would awaken the dead!’
‘It was the middle of the night, remember. They were sound asleep by then.’
But Poirot continued to shake his hea
