Cards On The Table Part 3
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Mrs. Lorrimer began to deal with a practised hand.
"There is another bridge table in the other room," said Mr. Shaitana.
He crossed to a second door and the other four followed him into a small comfortably furnished smoking-room where a second bridge table was set ready. "We must cut out,"
said Colonel Race.
Mr. Shaitana shook his head.
"I do not play," he said. "Bridge is not one of the games that amuse me." The others protested that they would much rather not play, but he overruled them firmly and in the end they sat down. Poirot and Mrs. Oliver against Battle and Race.
Mr. Shaitana watched them for a little while, smiled in a Mephistophelian manner as he observed on what hand Mrs. Oliver declared Two No Trumps, and then went noiselessly through into the other room.
There they were well down to it, their faces serious, the bids coming quickly.
"One heart." "Pa.s.s." "Three clubs." "Three spades." "Four diamonds." "Double."
"Four hearts."
Mr. Shaitana stood watching a moment, smiling to himself.
Then he crossed the room and sat down in a big chair by the fireplace. A tray of drinks had been brought in and placed on an adjacent table. The firelight gleamed on the crystal stoppers.
Always an artist in lighting, Mr. Shaitana had simulated the appearance of a merely firelit room. A small shaded lamp at his elbow gave him light to read by if he so desired. Discreet floodlighting gave the room a subdued glow. A slightly stronger light shone over the bridge table, from whence the monotonous e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.ns continued.
"One no trump" an aggressive note in the voiceDr. Roberts.
"No bid" a quiet voice--Anne Meredith's.
A slight pause always before Despard's voice came. Not so much a slow thinker as a man who liked to be sure before he spoke.
"Four hearts."
"Double."
His face lit up by the flickering firelight, Mr. Shaitana smiled.
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He smiled and he went on smiling. His eyelids flickered a little ....
His party was amusing him.
"Five diamonds. Game and rubber," said Colonel Race.
"Good for you, partner," he said to Poirot. "I didn't think you'd do it. Lucky they didn't lead a spade."
"Wouldn't have made much difference, I expect," said Superintendent Battle, a man of gentle magnanimity.
He had called spades. His partner, Mrs. Oliver, had had a spade, but
"something had told her" to lead a club--with disastrous results.
Colonel Race looked at his watch.
"Ten-past-twelve. Time for another?"
"You'll excuse me," said Superintendent Battle. "But I'm by way of being an 'early-to-bed' man."
"I, too," said Hercule Poirot.
"We'd better add up," said Race.
The result of the evening's five rubbers was an overwhelming victory for the male s.e.x. Mrs. Oliver had lost three pounds and seven s.h.i.+llings to the other three.
The biggest winner was Colonel Race.
Mrs. Oliver, though a bad bridge player, was a sporting loser. She paid up cheerfully.
"Everything went wrong for me tonight," she said. "It is like that sometimes. I held the most beautiful cards ysterday. A hundred and fifty honours three times running."
She rose and gathered up her embroidered evening bag, just refraining in time from stroking her hair off her brow.
"I suppose our host is next door," she said.
She went through the communicating door, the others behind her.
Mr. Shaitana was in his chair by the fire. The bridge players were absorbed in their game.
"Double five clubs," Mrs. Lorrimer was saying in her cool, incisive voice.
"Five No Trumps."
Mrs. Oliver came up to the bridge table. This was likely to be an exciting hand.
Superintendent Battle came with her.
Colonel Race went towards Mr. Shaitana, Poirot behind him.
"Got to be going, Shaitana," said Race.
Mr. Shaitana did not answer. His head had fallen forward, and he seemed to be asleep. Race gave a momentary whimsical glance at Poirot and went a little nearer. Suddenly he uttered a m.u.f.fled e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n, bent forward. Poirot was beside him in a minute, he, too, looking where Colonel Race was pointing--something that might have been a particularly ornate s.h.i.+rt stud but it was not ....
Poirot bent, raised one of Mr. Shaitana's hands, then let it fall. He met Race's
inquiring glance and nodded. The latter raised his voice.
"Superintendent Battle, just a minute."
The superintendent came over to them. Mrs. Oliver continued to watch the play of Five No Trumps doubled.
Superintendent Battle, despite his appearance of stolidity, was a very quick
man. His eyebrows went up and he said in a low voice as he joined them: "Something wrong?"
With a nod Colonel Race indicated the silent figure in the chair.
As Battle bent over it, Poirot looked thoughtfully at what he could see of Mr.
Shaitana's face. Rather a silly face it looked now, the mouth drooping open--the devilish expression lacking ....
Hercule Poirot shook his head.
Superintendent Battle straightened himself. He had examined, without touching, the thing which looked like an extra stud in Mr. Shaitana's s.h.i.+rt--and it was not an extra stud. He had raised the limp hand and let it fall.
Now he stood up, unemotional, capable, soldierly--prepared to take charge efficiently of the situation.
"Just a minute, please," he said.
And the raised voice was his official voice, so different that all the heads at the bridge table turned to him, and Anne Meredith's hand remained poised over an ace of spades in dummy.
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