“You have been to the Riviera before, Georges?†said Poirot to his valet the following morning.
George was an intensely English, rather wooden-faced individual.
“Yes, sir. I was here two years ago when I was in the service of Lord Edward Frampton.â€
“And to-day,†murmured his master, “you are here with Hercule Poirot. How one mounts in the world!â€
Agatha Christie