Six little boys playing with a hive A bumblebee stung one and then there were five. Seven little boys chopping up sticks One chopped himself in half and then there were six. Eight little boys traveling in Devon One said he'd stay there then there were seven. Nine little boys sat up very late One overslept himself and then there were eight. "Ten little boys went out to dine One choked his little self and then there were nine. A famous nursery rhyme is framed and hung in every room of the mansion: All that the guests have in common is a wicked past they're unwilling to reveal-and a secret that will seal their fate. Their host, an eccentric millionaire unknown to all of them, is nowhere to be found. First, there were ten-a curious assortment of strangers summoned as weekend guests to a little private island off the coast of Devon.
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