ripplesofaqua:
“This Monsieur Wordsworth, the poet of these parts, he annoys me Hastings… You know what cheers him, mon ami? A good wine? A large beefsteak? The company of a woman most enchanting? Non! A daffodil who is… beside the lake, beneath the trees—”“Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.”Poirot 6.04: Dumb Witness
“This Monsieur Wordsworth, the poet of these parts, he annoys me Hastings… You know what cheers him, mon ami? A good wine? A large beefsteak? The company of a woman most enchanting? Non! A daffodil who is… beside the lake, beneath the trees—”
“Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.”