![]() ![]() The police investigators were involved right away, and I joined the commissary M.Bex, the magistrate M.Hautet and a super-detective from the Surete, M.Giraud. On arriving in the village, I learned my client was found dead in a ditch on the golf links near his mansion just that morning, a dagger buried in his back. So I immediately boarded a train along with my friend Captain Hastings. ![]() His letter ended, “For God’s sake, come!” It all started when I got a letter from a reclusive South American millionaire Paul Renauld, urging me to come to Merlinville in France because he was afraid for his life. I, Hercule Poirot, was nearly led astray by complexity. In Agatha Christie’s ‘ The Murder on the Links‘, a Hercule Poirot mystery, a man lies dead in a shallow open grave, stabbed in the back with a letter opener… and too many people are suspected of killing him.Ī book review of The Murder on the Links… as if narrated by Hercule Poirot himself: ![]()
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