It might have been salt, replied Poirot placidly. 
Poirot thought that it might be salt.
Poirot strongly believed it was baking soda and not salt.
They wrote about the issues of government management.
I tried telling everyone why I was so excited.
I suppose it's not technically legal to out a fence around my yard.
A group of men are indoors.
Two goldfish are riding bikes in a giant pile of mashed potatoes.
I was sure that my night would be ruined because of the full moon.