My friend, replied Poirot, "I do not know what you are talking about."
Poirot claimed not to know what I was talking about.
Poirot admitted he knew what I was talking about.
A little boy in a pink bathing suit laughs by a pool.
He turned away from the visi-plate.
a woman writes a letter to an older woman.
A man is in a kitchen
A man is crushing paint with his feet.
Marcel Preest was a summer guest at Grand Hotel.