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The King of Clubs
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In Agatha Christie's "The King of Clubs, " Poirot investigates the possible double murder of a famous dancer and theater impresario. Could the words of a fortune teller and a playing card provide a solution to the mystery? This short story originally appeared in the March 21, 1923 issue of The Sketch magazine.
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The King of Clubs
âTRUTH,â I observed, laying aside the Daily Newsmonger, âis stranger than fiction!â
The remark was not, perhaps, an original one. It appeared to incense my friend. Tilting his egg-shaped head on one side, the little man carefully flicked an imaginary fleck of dust from his carefully creased trousers, and observed: âHow profound! What a thinker is my friend Hastings!â
Without displaying any annoyance at this quite uncalled-for gibe, I tapped the sheet I had laid aside.
âYouâve read this morningâs paper?â
âI have. And after reading it, I folded it anew symmetrically. I did not cast it on the floor as you have done, with your so lamentable absence of order and method.â
(That is the worst of Poirot. Order and Method are his gods. He goes so far as to attribute all his success to them.)
âThen you saw the account of the murder of Henry Reedburn, the impresario? It was that which prompted my remark. Not only is truth stranger than fictionâit is more dramatic. Think of that solid middle-class English family, the Oglanders. Father and mother, son and daughter, typical of thousands of families all over this country. The men of the family go to the city every day; the women look after the house. Their lives are perfectly peaceful, and utterly monotonous. Last night they were sitting in their neat suburban drawing-room at Daisymead, Streatham, playing bridge. Suddenly, without any warning, the French window bursts open, and a woman staggers into the room. Her grey satin frock is marked with a crimson stain. She utters one word, âMurder!â before she sinks to the ground insensible. It is possible that they recognize her from her pictures as Valerie Saintclair, the famous dancer who has lately taken London by storm!â
âIs this your eloquence, or that of the Daily Newsmonger?â inquired Poirot.
âThe Daily Newsmonger was in a hurry to go to press, and contented itself with bare facts. But the dramatic possibilities of the story struck me at once.â
Poirot nodded thoughtfully. âWherever there is human nature, there is drama. Butâit is not always just where you think it is. Remember that. Still, I too am interested in the case, since it is likely that I shall be connected with it.â
âIndeed?â
âYes. A gentleman rang me up this morning, and made an appointment with me on behalf of Prince Paul of Maurania.â
âBut what has that to do with it?â
âYou do not read your pretty little English scandal-papers. The ones with the funny stories, and âa little mouse has heardââ or âa little bird would like to knowââ See here.â
I followed his short stubby finger along the paragraph: ââwhether the foreign prince and the famous dancer are really affinities! And if the lady likes her new diamond ring!â
âAnd now to resume your so dramatic narrative,â said Poirot. âMademoiselle Saintclair had just fainted on the drawing-room carpet at Daisymead, you remember.â
I shrugged. âAs a result of Mademoiselle's first murmured words...
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- About Agatha Christie
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