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back at it over her shoulder as she went。 After what seemed an eternity the bamboo curtain received her； she was through it； she was on the stairs。 But it seemed to her that never again would she be able to look at a watch or a clock and find that the hour was anything save twenty minutes past one！
When she was half…way up the stairs； she recalled that it had been her intention to snap on the lights in the lower hall。 She did not turn back； nor did she search for the switch at the head of the stairs。 Instead； she went hastily on into her room； and just as though she had been an ordinary woman； she closed her door and dropped down； trembling a little； on a chair。
But she was no ordinary woman； and in two seconds she was up and had reopened her door。 Her sudden terror was evaporating； she felt her heart beat in a strong regular rhythm again。 Action was required of her now； calm confident action； she was a Winterslip and she was ready。
The servants' quarters were in a wing over the kitchen； she went there at once and knocked on the first door she came to。 She knocked once； then again； and finally the head of a very sleepy Japanese man appeared。
〃Haku；〃 said Miss Minerva； 〃there is some one in the living…room。 You must go down and investigate at once。〃
He stared at her； seeming unable to prehend。
〃We must go down；〃 amended Miss Minerva。
He disappeared； and Miss Minerva waited impatiently。 Where was her nerve； she wondered； why hadn't she seen this through alone？ At home； no doubt； she could have managed it； but here there was something strange and terrifying in the very air。 The moonlight poured in through a small window beside her； forming a bright square at her feet。 Haku reappeared； wearing a gaudy kimono that he often sported on the beach。
Another door opened suddenly； and Miss Minerva started。 Bah！ What ailed her； anyhow； she wondered。 It was only Kamaikui； standing there a massive figure in the dim doorway； a bronze statue clad in a holoku。
〃Some one in the living…room；〃 Miss Minerva explained again。 〃I saw him as I came through。〃
Kamaikui made no reply； but joined the odd little procession。 In the upper hall Haku switched on the lights； both up…stairs and down。 At the head of the stairs there was a brief pause … then Miss Minerva took her rightful place at the head of the line。 She descended with a firm step； courageous and petent； Boston at its best。 After her followed a stolid little Japanese man in a kimono gay with passionate poppies； and a Polynesian woman who wore the fearful Mother Hubbard of the missionaries as though it were a robe of state。
In the lower hall Miss Minerva did not hesitate。 She pushed on through the bamboo curtain and her hand … it trembled ever so slightly … found the electric switch and flooded the living…room with light。 She heard the crackle of bamboo behind her as her strange panions followed where she led。 She stood looking curiously about her。
There was no one in sight； no sign of any disturbance； and it suddenly occurred to Miss Minerva that perhaps she was behaving in a rather silly fashion。 After all； she had neither seen nor heard a living thing。 The illuminated dial of a watch that moved a little … might it not have been a figment of her imagination？ She had experienced a stirring evening。 Then； too； she remembered； there had been that small glass of okolehau。 A potent concoction！
Kamaikui and Haku were looking at her with the inquiring eyes of little children。 Had she roused them for a fool's errand？ Her cheeks flushed slightly。 Certainly in this big brilliant room； furnished with magnificent native woods and green with many potted ferns； everything seemed proper and in order。
〃I … I may have been mistaken；〃 she said in a low voice。 〃I was quite sure … but there's no sign of anything wrong。 Mr。 Winterslip has not been resting well of late。 If he should be asleep we won't waken him。〃
She went to the door leading on to the lanai and pushed aside the curtain。 Bright moonlight outside revealed most of the veranda's furnishings； and here； too； all seemed well。 〃Dan；〃 Miss Minerva called softly。 〃Dan。 Are you awake？〃
No answer。 Miss Minerva was certain now that she was making a mountain out of a molehill。 She was about to turn back into the living…room when her eyes； grown more accustomed to the semi…darkness； noted a rather startling fact。
Day and night； over Dan's cot in one corner of the lanai； hung a white mosquito netting。 It was not there now。
〃e； Haku；〃 Miss Minerva said。 〃Turn on the light out here。〃
Haku came； and the green…shaded lamp glowed under his touch。 The little lamp by which Dan had been reading his evening paper that night when he had seemed suddenly so disturbed； and rushed off to send a letter to Roger in San Francisco。 Miss Minerva stood recalling that incident； she recalled others； because she was very reluctant to turn toward that cot in the corner。 She was conscious of Kamaikui brushing by her； and then she heard a low； half…savage moan of fear and sorrow。
Miss Minerva stepped to the cot。 The mosquito netting had been torn down as though in some terrific struggle and there； entangled in the meshes of it； she saw Dan Winterslip。 He was lying on his left side； and as she stared down at him； one of the harmless little Island lizards ran up his chest and over his shoulder … and left a crimson trail on his white pajamas。
CHAPTER VII
Enter Charlie Chan
MISS MINERVA leaned far over； her keen eyes seeking Dan's face。 It was turned toward the wall； half buried in the pillow。 〃Dan；〃 she said brokenly。 She put her hand on his cheek。 The night air was warm and muggy； but she shivered a little as she drew the hand quickly away。 Steady！ She must be steady now。
She hurried through the living…room to the hall； the telephone was in a closet under the front stairs。 Her fingers were trembling again as she fumbled with the numerals on the dial。 She got her number； heard finally an answering voice。
〃Amos？ Is that you； Amos？ This is Minerva。 e over here to Dan's as quickly as you can。〃
The voice muttered in protest。 Miss Minerva cut in on it sharply。
〃For God's sake； Amos； forget your silly feud。 Your brother is dead。〃
〃Dead？〃 he repeated dully。
〃Murdered； Amos。 Will you e now？〃
A long silence。 What thoughts； Miss Minerva wondered； were passing through the mind of that stern unbending Puritan？
〃I'll e；〃 a strange voice said at last。 And then； a voice more like that of the Amos she knew： 〃The police！ I'll notify them； and then I'll e right over。〃
Returning to the hall； Miss Minerva saw that the big front door was closed。 Amos would enter that way； she knew； so she went over and opened it。 There was； she noted； an imposing lock； but the key had long since been lost and forgotten。 Indeed； in all Dan's great house； she could not recall ever having seen a key。 In these friendly trusting islands； locked doors were obsolete。
She reentered the living…room。 Should she summon a doctor？ But no； it was too late； she knew that only too well。 And the police … didn't they bring some sort of doctor with them？ Suddenly she began to wonder about the police。 During all her time in Honolulu she had never given them a thought before。 Away off here at the end of the world … did they have policemen？ She couldn't remember ever having seen one。 Oh； yes … there was that handsome； brown…skinned Hawaiian who stood on a box at the corner of Fort and King Streets； directing traffic with an air that would have bee Kamehameha himself。 She heard the scrape of a chair being moved on the lanai； and went to the door。
〃Nothing is to be touched out here；〃 she said。 〃Leave it just as it was。 You'd better go up…stairs and dress； both of you。〃
The two frightened servants came into the living…room； and stood there regarding her。 They seemed to feel that this terrible affair called for discussion。 But what was there to be said？ Even in the event of murder； a Winterslip must maintain a certain well…bred aloofness in dealing with servants。 Miss Minerva's feeling for them was kindly。 She sympathized with their evident grief； but there was； she felt； nothing to discuss。
〃After you've dressed；〃 she ordered； 〃stay within reach。 You'll both be wanted。〃
They went out； Haku in his absurd costume； Kamaikui moaning and muttering in a way that sent shivers up and down Miss Minerva's spine。 They left her there alone … with Dan … and she who had always thought herself equal to anything still hesitated about going out on the lanai。
She sat down in a huge chair in the living…room and gazed about her at the trappings of wealth and position that Dan had left for ever now。 Poor Dan。 Despite all the whispering against him； she had liked him immensely。 It is said of many … usually with small reason … that their lives would make an interesting book。 It had been said of Dan； and in his case it was true。 What a book his life would have made … and how promptly it would have been barred for all time from the shelves of the Boston Public Library！ For Dan had lived life to the full； made his own laws； fought his battles without mercy； prospered and had his way。 Dallied often along forbidden paths； they said； but his smile had been so friendly and hi