The Murder of Roger Ackroyd -- Chapter 27
CHAPTER XXVII: APOLOGIA
Five a.m. I am very tired—but I have finished my task. My arm aches from writing.
A strange end to my manuscript. I meant it to be published some day as the history of one of Poirot’s failures! O…
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