Agatha ChristieMystery · Fiction·1890–1976
And Then There Were None
Synopsis
Ten strangers, each invited under a different pretext, arrive on an isolated island off the Devon coast. None of them has met their absent host, the elusive U. N. Owen, and as the boat that brought them departs, they settle in for what promises to be an unusual stay.
After dinner on the first evening, a recorded voice fills the room, accusing every guest of having caused a death and escaped justice. Soon afterward, one of them dies.
As a storm cuts the island off from the mainland, the remaining guests realize their deaths are being staged to mirror the verses of an old nursery rhyme that hangs framed in each bedroom. One by one, the survivors fall, and with no way to summon help and no sign of any other living soul, suspicion turns inward.
Each person studies the others, certain that the killer is among them, while the rhyme counts steadily down. Trapped, watched, and unable to trust anyone, they must reckon with the secrets that brought them here even as the circle of the living shrinks.
Christie builds a closed, methodical puzzle in which guilt, fear, and isolation press on every character, and the question is not only who will be next but how anyone could orchestrate such a sequence of deaths on a deserted island. It is a tightly constructed account of crime and consequence with no series detective to set things right.
How it reads
Prose complexity 4/10
Content warnings (3)
ViolenceSuicideChild Death
Readers say (1)Mysterious · Tense
- "Dez soldadinhos saem para jantar, a fome os move; Um deles se engasgou, e então sobraram nove. Nove soldadinhos acordados até tarde, mas nenhum está afoito; Um deles dormiu demais, e então sobraram oito. Oito soldadinhos vão a Devon passear e comprar chiclete; Um não quis mais voltar, e então sobraram sete. Sete soldadinhos vão rachar lenha, mas eis Que um deles cortou-se ao meio, e então sobraram seis. Seis soldadinhos com a colmeia, brincando com afinco; A abelha pica um, e então sobraram cinco. Cinco soldadinhos vão ao tribunal, ver julgar o fato; Um ficou em apuros, e então sobraram quatro. Quatro soldadinhos vão ao mar; um não teve vez, Foi engolido pelo arenque defumado, e então sobraram três. Três soldadinhos passeando no zoo, vendo leões e bois, O urso abraçou um, e então sobraram dois. Dois soldadinhos brincando ao sol, sem medo algum; Um deles se queimou, e então sobrou só um. Um soldadinho fica sozinho, só resta um; Ele se enforcou, E não sobrou nenhum."
- I don't know why I've put off reading Agatha Christie for so long. Especially since a year doesn't go by that someone on my little island mentions that she stayed here for a while with her daughter Rosalind (after her infamous divorce) and always had nice words to say about our beautiful city. During her stay, she frequented our British Club. Las Palmas de Gran Canaria even inspired a couple of her novels, and we don't lose a chance to bring it into conversion since our island rarely gets mentioned outside of Spanish soil. Going into the novel, I kept a list of all ten characters and made annotations of clues and suspicions, but pretty soon, I put it aside and immersed myself in the mystery. Everything happens pretty quickly, and by the end of the novel, I had suspected of everyone and come up with all kinds of probable twists. Still, I didn't know who the murderer was until I read the 'confession' at the end.
- This was my firs Agatha Christie book that I finished. I started one but couldn't get past the first 50 pages yesterday and was recommended this one as one of her top selling ones. Definitely a fabulous read. I tried guessing who it was, and failed miserably. Even right up until the end - still failed! Such a twist in the ending that I did not expect! Wonderful book.
- Me gustó mucho. No me esperaba el final.
- My first Agatha Christie novel and it didn’t disappoint.