Neatly folded on the top of the case was a thin scarlet silk kimono embroidered with dragons.“So,” he murmured. “It is like that. A defiance. Very well. I take it up.”  This is my first Agatha Christie and my introduction to the famous Belgian detective, Hercule Poirot. As a novice Christie reader and one who …

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