Sparkling Cyanide. Agatha Christie

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Название Sparkling Cyanide
Автор произведения Agatha Christie
Жанр Ужасы и Мистика
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Издательство Ужасы и Мистика
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      Published by HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd

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      First published in Great Britain by Collins, The Crime Club 1945

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      Source ISBN: 9780008196332

      Ebook Edition © February 2017 ISBN: 9780007422821

      Version: 2017-04-13

      Contents

       Cover

       Title Page

      Copyright

      BOOK I: Rosemary

      Chapter 1: Iris Marle

      Chapter 2: Ruth Lessing

      Chapter 3: Anthony Browne

       Chapter 4: Stephen Farraday

       Chapter 5: Alexandra Farraday

       Chapter 6: George Barton

       BOOK II: All Souls’ Day

       Chapter 1

       Chapter 2

       Chapter 3

       Chapter 4

       Chapter 5

       Chapter 6

       BOOK III: Iris

       Chapter 1

       Chapter 2

       Chapter 3

       Chapter 4

       Chapter 5

       Chapter 6

       Chapter 7

       Chapter 8

       Chapter 9

       Chapter 10

       Chapter 11

       Chapter 12

       Chapter 13

       Chapter 14

       Also by Agatha Christie

       About the Publisher

       BOOK I

       Rosemary

      ‘What can I do to drive away remembrance from mine eyes?’

      Six people were thinking of Rosemary Barton who had died nearly a year ago …

       CHAPTER 1

       Iris Marle

      Iris Marle was thinking about her sister, Rosemary.

      For nearly a year she had deliberately tried to put the thought of Rosemary away from her. She hadn’t wanted to remember.

      It was too painful—too horrible!

      The blue cyanosed face, the convulsed clutching fingers …

      The contrast between that and the gay lovely Rosemary of the day before … Well, perhaps not exactly gay. She had had ’flu—she had been depressed, run down … All that had been brought out at the inquest. Iris herself had laid stress on it. It accounted, didn’t it, for Rosemary’s suicide?

      Once the inquest was over, Iris had deliberately tried to put the whole thing out of her mind. Of what good was remembrance? Forget it all! Forget the whole horrible business.

      But now, she realized, she had got to remember. She had got to think back into the past … To remember carefully every slight unimportant seeming incident …

      That extraordinary interview with George last night necessitated remembrance.

      It had been so unexpected, so frightening. Wait—had it been so unexpected? Hadn’t there been indications beforehand? George’s growing absorption, his absent-mindedness, his unaccountable actions—his—well, queerness was the only word for it! All leading up to that moment last night when he had called her into the study and taken the letters from the drawer of the desk.

      So now there was no help for it. She had got to think about Rosemary—to remember.

      Rosemary—her sister …

      With a shock Iris realized suddenly that it was the first time in her life she had ever thought about Rosemary. Thought about her, that is, objectively, as a person.

      She had always accepted Rosemary without thinking about her. You didn’t think about your mother or your father or your sister or your aunt. They just existed, unquestioned, in those relationships.

      You didn’t think about them as people. You didn’t ask yourself, even, what they were like.

      What had Rosemary been like?

      That might be very important now. A lot might depend upon it. Iris cast her mind back into the past. Herself and Rosemary as children …

      Rosemary had