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〃Good lord！〃 John Quincy cried。
〃Can it be you are familiar with these Corsicans？〃 inquired Chan。
〃Not at all。〃
〃I am more happily located。 This afternoon before the swim I pause at public library for listless reading。 In Australian newspaper I encounter advertising talk of Corsican cigarette。 It are assembled in two distinct fashions； one； labeled on tin 222； holds Turkish tobacco。 Note 222 on tin of Brade。 Other labeled 444 made up from Virginia weeds。 Is it that you are clever to know difference between Turkish and Virginia tobacco？〃
〃Well； I think so …〃 began John Quincy。
〃Same with me； but thinking are not enough now。 The moment are serious。 We will interrogate expert opinion。 Honor me by a journey to smoking emporium。〃
He took a cigarette from Brade's tin； put it in an envelope and wrote something on the outside； then did the same with one from Egan's case。 The two stubs were similarly classified。
They went in silence to the street。 John Quincy； amazed by this new turn of events； told himself the idea was absurd。 But Chan's face was grave； his eyes awake and eager。
John Quincy was vastly more amazed when they emerged from the tobacco shop after a brisk interview with the young man in charge。 Chan was jubilant now。
〃Again we advance！ You hear what he tells us。 Cigarette from Brade's tin and little brother from Egan's case are of identical contents； both being of Turkish tobacco。 Stub found near walk are of Virginia stuff。 So also are remnant received by me from the cordial hand of Captain Arthur Temple Cope！〃
〃It's beyond me；〃 replied John Quincy。 〃By gad … that lets Egan out。 Great news for Carlota。 I'll hurry to the Reef and Palm and tell her …〃
〃Oh； no； no；〃 protested Chan。 〃Please to let that happy moment wait。 For the present； indulge only in silence。 Before asking Captain Cope for statement we spy over his every move。 Much may be revealed by the unsuspecting。 I go to station to make arrangements …〃
〃But the man's a gentleman；〃 John Quincy cried。 〃A captain in the British Admiralty。 What you suggest is impossible。〃
Chan shook his head。 〃Impossible in Rear Bay at Boston；〃 he said； 〃but here at moonly crossroads of Pacific； not so much so。 Twenty…five years of my life are consumed in Hawaii； and I have many times been witness when the impossible roused itself and occurred。〃
CHAPTER XVII
Night Life In Honolulu
MONDAY brought no new developments； and John Quincy spent a restless day。 Several times he called Chan at the police station； but the detective was always out。
Honolulu； according to the evening paper； was agog。 This was not； as John Quincy learned to his surprise； a reference to the Winterslip case。 An American fleet had just left the harbor of San Pedro bound for Hawaii。 This was the annual cruise of the graduating class at Annapolis； the war…ships were overflowing with future captains and admirals。 They would linger at the port of Honolulu for several days and a gay round of social events impended … dinners； dances； moonlight swimming parties。
John Quincy had not seen Barbara all day； the girl had not appeared at breakfast and had lunched with a friend down the beach。 They met at dinner； however； and it seemed to him that she looked more tired and wan than ever。 She spoke about the ing of the warships。
〃It's always such a happy time；〃 she said wistfully。 〃The town simply blooms with handsome boys in uniform。 I don't like to have you miss all the parties； John Quincy。 You're not seeing Honolulu at its best。〃
〃Why … that's all right；〃 John Quincy assured her。
She shook her head。 〃Not with me。 You know； we're not such slaves to convention out here。 If I should get you a few invitations … what do you think； Cousin Minerva？〃
〃I'm an old woman；〃 said Miss Minerva。 〃According to the standards of your generation； I suppose it would be quite the thing。 But it's not the sort of conduct I can view approvingly。 Now； in my day …〃
〃Don't you worry； Barbara；〃 John Quincy broke in。 〃Parties mean nothing to me。 Speaking of old women； I'm an old man myself … thirty my next birthday。 Just my pipe and slippers by the fire … or the electric fan … that's all I ask of life now。〃
She smiled and dropped the matter。 After dinner； she followed John Quincy to the lanai。 〃I want you to do something for me；〃 she began。
〃Anything you say。〃
〃Have a talk with Mr。 Brade； and tell me what he wants。〃
〃Why； I thought that Jennison …〃 said John Quincy。
〃No； I didn't ask him to do it；〃 she replied。 For a long moment she was silent。 〃I ought to tell you … I'm not going to marry Mr。 Jennison； after all。〃
A shiver of apprehension ran down John Quincy's spine。 Good lord … that kiss！ Had she misunderstood？ And he hadn't meant a thing by it。 Just a cousinly salute … at least； that was what it had started out to be。 Barbara was a sweet girl； yes； but a relative； a Winterslip； and relatives shouldn't marry； no matter how distant the connection。 Then； too； there was Agatha。 He was bound to Agatha by all the ties of honor。 What had he got himself into； anyhow？
〃I'm awfully sorry to hear that；〃 he said。 〃I'm afraid I'm to blame …〃
〃Oh； no；〃 she protested。
〃But surely Mr。 Jennison understood。 He knows we're related； and that what he saw last night meant … nothing。〃 He was rather proud of himself。 Pretty neat the way he'd got that over。
〃If you don't mind；〃 Barbara said； 〃I'd rather not talk about it any more。 Harry and I will not be married … not at present； at any rate。 And if you'll see Mr。 Brade for me …〃
〃I certainly will；〃 John Quincy promised。 〃I'll see him at once。〃 He was glad to get away； for the moon was rising on that 〃spot of heart…breaking charm。〃
A fellow ought to be more careful； he reflected as he walked along the beach。 Fit upon himself the armor of preparation； as Chan had said。 Strange impulses came to one here in this far tropic land； to yield to them was weak。 plications would follow； as the night the day。 Here was one now； Barbara and Jennison estranged； and the cause was clear。 Well； he was certainly going to watch his step hereafter。
On the far end of the Reef and Palm's first floor balcony； Brade and his wife sat together in the dusk。 John Quincy went up to them。
〃May I speak with you； Mr。 Brade？〃 he said。
The man looked up out of a deep reverie。 〃Ah； yes … of course …〃
〃I'm John Quincy Winterslip。 We've met before。〃
〃Oh； surely； surely sir。〃 Brade rose and shook hands。 〃My dear …〃 he turned to his wife； but with one burning glance at John Quincy； the woman had fled。 The boy tingled … in Boston a Winterslip was never snubbed。 Well； Dan Winterslip had arranged it otherwise in Hawaii。
〃Sit down； sir；〃 said Brade； somewhat embarrassed by his wife's action。 〃I've been expecting some one of your name。〃
〃Naturally。 Will you have a cigarette； sir。〃 John Quincy proffered his case； and when the cigarettes were lighted； seated himself at the man's side。 〃I'm here； of course； in regard to that story you told Saturday night。〃
〃Story？〃 flashed Brade。
John Quincy smiled。 〃Don't misunderstand me。 I'm not questioning the truth of it。 But I do want to say this； Mr。 Brade … you must be aware that you will have conside