The Tenth Man Page #6
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You are alone.
So alone.
But you need never
be alone again.
You've hated me for so
long but it's all over now.
You don't have to worry
about anything...
ever again.
- I'm so tired.
- You can rest now, Terese.
But he lied to me about Michel.
You can trust me.
Because I've told
you the worst.
Everything there is to know.
I suppose so.
Terese...
- I didn't know you were there.
- Did you see the old man home?
I think it's time I
told you who I am.
I am Jean-Louis Chavel.
You're mad.
The man who calls himself
Chavel is a collaborator,
wanted by the police for murder.
He's crazy!
I don't understand.
I don't know any more who's lying.
He's lying. Why did you say
you recognised me?
Because I was afraid
to tell you who I was.
Terese,
I knew you hated Chavel.
When this man came,
I saw my chance to lose myself forever.
He could have all of
your hatred instead.
It's more lies.
Why don't you just clear out? Go!
What the hell are you doing?
When I was a boy, I used to play a
game with a friend across the fields.
I used to take a torch like this,
or if it was a sunny day, a mirror,
and I would flash a message.
One message was a sort of joke.
"The Indians are attacking!"
It meant,
"Come at once!"
He's just trying to fool us.
He still lives across the field,
my old friend, Roche. The Resistance man.
It's about now he goes out to his cows
so he'll see this light flashing on and off.
The old code,
"Come at once. "
So he'll know Chavel is back.
No one else would send this message.
- You're bluffing.
- Roche saw you on the road, at the dance.
He didn't look very closely.
He saw a shabby stranger.
This message will
tell him I'm back.
Drop that torch.
Tell him to drop the
torch or I'll fire.
Drop the torch!
- Are you hurt?
- I'm all right.
And you really are Chavel?
Yes.
But that was another lie,
about the message.
same way twice.
It's the last lie, Terese.
I promise you.
I had to get him to shoot.
He won't come back now.
- But he'll get away.
- No.
Roche and the others
will pick him up.
You're safe now.
You are hurt.
Terese...
Terese, listen to me.
There's an envelope in
my room on my table.
- Get it. You may need it.
It will help you. - Shh.
- In it, I've written my will.
- Gently.
Everything... the house, everything...
is yours.
- Does that matter now?
- Listen.
The decree. Take the will to Roche.
He'll help you.
God!
Terese, the hatred,
is it all gone?
That's good.
That's good, Terese.
Terese...
You'll be all right now.
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