IAeons passed…worlds spun1 and whirled…Time was motionless…It stoodstill—it passed through a thousand ages…
No, it was only a minute or so…
Two people were standing2 looking down on a dead man…Slowly, very slowly, Vera Claythorne and Philip Lombard lifted theirheads and looked into each other’s eyes…
II
Lombard laughed.
He said:
‘So that’s it, is it, Vera?’
Vera said:
‘There’s no one on the island—no one at all—except us two…’
Her voice was a whisper—nothing more.
Lombard said:
‘Precisely. So we know where we are, don’t we?’
Vera said:
‘How was it worked—that trick with the marble bear?’
He shrugged3 his shoulders.
‘A conjuring4 trick, my dear—a very good one…’
Their eyes met again.
Vera thought:
‘Why did I never see his face properly before? A wolf—that’s what it is—awolf’s face…Those horrible teeth…’
Lombard said, and his voice was a snarl—dangerous—menacing:
‘This is the end, you understand. We’ve come to the truth now. And it’sthe end…’
Vera said quietly:
‘I understand…’
She stared out to sea. General Macarthur had stared out to sea—when—only yesterday? Or was it the day before? He too had said, ‘This is theend…’
He had said it with acceptance—almost with welcome.
But to Vera the words—the thought—brought rebellion.
No, it should not be the end.
She looked down at the dead man. She said:
‘Poor Dr Armstrong…’
Lombard sneered5.
He said:
‘What’s this? Womanly pity?’
Vera said:
‘Why not? Haven’t you any pity?’
He said:
‘I’ve no pity for you. Don’t expect it!’
Vera looked down again at the body. She said:
‘We must move him. Carry him up to the house.’
‘To join the other victims, I suppose? All neat and tidy. As far as I’m con-cerned he can stay where he is.’
Vera said:
‘At any rate let’s get him out of the reach of the sea.’
Lombard laughed. He said:
‘If you like.’
He bent—tugging at the body. Vera leaned against him, helping6 him. Shepulled and tugged7 with all her might.
Lombard panted:
‘Not such an easy job.’
They managed it, however, drawing the body clear of high water mark.
Lombard said as he straightened up:
‘Satisfied?’
Vera said:
‘Quite.’
Her tone warned him. He spun round. Even as he clapped his hand tohis pocket he knew that he would find it empty.
She had moved a yard or two away and was facing him, revolver inhand.
Lombard said:
‘So that’s the reason for your womanly solicitude8! You wanted to pickmy pocket.’
She nodded.
She held it steadily9 and unwaveringly.
Death was very near to Philip Lombard now. It had never, he knew,been nearer.
Nevertheless he was not beaten yet.
He said authoritatively10:
‘Give that revolver to me.’
Vera laughed.
Lombard said:
‘Come on, hand it over.’
His quick brain was working. Which way—which method—talk herover—lull her into security or a swift dash—All his life Lombard had taken the risky11 way. He took it now.
He spoke12 slowly, argumentatively:
‘Now look here, my dear girl, you just listen—’
And then he sprang. Quick as a panther—as any other feline13 creature…Automatically Vera pressed the trigger…
Lombard’s leaping body stayed poised14 in mid-spring then crashed heav-ily to the ground.
Vera came warily15 forward, the revolver ready in her hand.
But there was no need of caution.
Philip Lombard was dead—shot through the heart…III
Relief possessed16 Vera—enormous exquisite17 relief.
At last it was over.
There was no more fear—no more steeling of her nerves…She was alone on the island…
Alone with nine dead bodies…
But what did that matter? She was alive…
She sat there—exquisitely happy—exquisitely at peace…No more fear…
IV
The sun was setting when Vera moved at last. Sheer reaction had kept herimmobile. There had been no room in her for anything but the glorioussense of safety.
She realized now that she was hungry and sleepy. Principally sleepy.
She wanted to throw herself on her bed and sleep and sleep and sleep…Tomorrow, perhaps, they would come and rescue her—but she didn’treally mind. She didn’t mind staying here. Not now that she was alone…Oh! blessed, blessed peace…
She got to her feet and glanced up at the house.
Nothing to be afraid of any longer! No terrors waiting for her! Just anordinary well-built modern house. And yet, a little earlier in the day, shehad not been able to look at it without shivering…Fear—what a strange thing fear was…
Well, it was over now. She had conquered—had triumphed over themost deadly peril18. By her own quick-wittedness and adroitness19 she hadturned the tables on her would-be destroyer.
She began to walk up towards the house.
The sun was setting, the sky to the west was streaked20 with red and or-ange. It was beautiful and peaceful…
Vera thought:
‘The whole thing might be a dream…’
How tired she was—terribly tired. Her limbs ached, her eyelids21 weredropping. Not to be afraid any more…To sleep. Sleep…sleep…sleep…To sleep safely since she was alone on the island. One little soldier boyleft all alone.
She smiled to herself.
She went in at the front door. The house, too, felt strangely peaceful.
Vera thought:
‘Ordinarily one wouldn’t care to sleep where there’s a dead body inpractically every bedroom!’
Should she go to the kitchen and get herself something to eat?
She hesitated a moment, then decided22 against it. She was really tootired…
She paused by the dining-room door. There were still three little chinafigures in the middle of the table.
Vera laughed.
She said:
‘You’re behind the times, my dears.’
She picked up two of them and tossed them out through the window.
She heard them crash on the stone of the terrace.
The third little figure she picked up and held in her hand. She said:
‘You can come with me. We’ve won, my dear! We’ve won!’
The hall was dim in the dying light.
Vera, the little soldier clasped in her hand, began to mount the stairs.
Slowly, because her legs were suddenly very tired.
‘One little soldier boy left all alone.’ How did it end? Oh, yes! ‘He got mar-ried and then there were none.’
Married…Funny, how she suddenly got the feeling again that Hugo wasin the house…
Very strong. Yes, Hugo was upstairs waiting for her.
Vera said to herself:
‘Don’t be a fool. You’re so tired that you’re imagining the most fantasticthings…’
Slowly up the stairs…
At the top of them something fell from her hand making hardly anynoise on the soft pile carpet. She did not notice that she had dropped therevolver. She was only conscious of clasping a little china figure.
How very quiet the house was. And yet—it didn’t seem like an emptyhouse…
Hugo, upstairs, waiting for her…
‘One little soldier boy left all alone.’ What was the last line again? Some-thing about being married—or was it something else?
She had come now to the door of her room. Hugo was waiting for her in-side—she was quite sure of it.
She opened the door…
She gave a gasp…
What was that—hanging from the hook in the ceiling? A rope with a nooseall ready? And a chair to stand upon—a chair that could be kicked away…That was what Hugo wanted…
And of course that was the last line of the rhyme.
‘He went and hanged himself and then there were None…’
The little china figure fell from her hand. It rolled unheeded and brokeagainst the fender.
Like an automaton24 Vera moved forward. This was the end—here wherethe cold wet hand (Cyril’s hand, of course) had touched her throat…‘You can go to the rock, Cyril…’
That was what murder was—as easy as that!
But afterwards you went on remembering…
She climbed up on the chair, her eyes staring in front of her like a sleep-walker’s…She adjusted the noose23 round her neck.
Hugo was there to see she did what she had to do.
She kicked away the chair…

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