Agatha Christie's Poirot1989

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Doctor:
There's very little I can do for him now, Mrs Hill. He's very weak.

Mrs. Hill:
Oh dear! Is there no hope?

Doctor:
I'm afraid not. It's more a matter of hours, rather than days, now. Doesn't Mr Anthony have any relatives?

Mrs. Hill:
There's a brother, Henry, but they haven't spoken in twenty years.

Doctor:
No one else?

Mrs. Hill:
Well, yes. There's Mr George, his nephew, in London. I expect he'd want to know.