Original mysteryNo. 2211 hr 40 minHercule Poirot
A REIMAGINED EDITION — one of our earliest cases, completely rewritten, expanded and newly recorded. If you heard the original, this is a different telling: longer, richer, and with far more of the mountain in it.
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