And Then There Were None, chapters 11-12
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- Do they keep bees on this island? Tell me that. Where do we go for honey? Ha! ha!
- Don’t stare like that! As though you thought I was mad. It’s sane enough what I’m asking.Bees, hives, bees! Oh, don’t you understand? Haven’t you read that idiotic rhyme? It’s up inall your bedrooms - put there for you to study! We might have come here straightaway ifwe’d had sense. Seven little Indian boys chopping up sticks. And the next verse. I know thewhole thing by heart, I tell you! Six little Indian boys playing with a hive. And that’s why I’masking - do they keep bees on this island? - isn’t it funny? - isn’t it damned funny...?
- Thank you... I’m all right now.
- That's the mark of a hypodermic syringe.
- How did she die, doctor? She was all right when we left her here!
- One more of us acquitted - too late!
- We are still faced by one very grave problem. What has become of Mr. Lombard’srevolver?
- Seems to me its owner is the most likely person to know that.
- You damned pig-headed fool! I tell you it’s been stolen from me!
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