Paulina leaned back in his chair. - But that's not all - Cyril said. She looked at him. - What else? - Much. - You want to make me pull out your word for word, Mr. Rathbone? Or are you still tell me everything? In the end, you came just for this, is not it? - It's just tactless, - he said, and he felt how hollow his words sounded. - Then be indelicate. I'm sure you will not be the first time indelicate. - You see, I have these forty-hour tapes. Rather, the thirty-nine. One cassette was left on my tape recorder in the house Miss March. She seems to be very high value of the cassette. There's something about our mutual friend Hector and his death. Even to me it does not say that there is recorded.