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e and there by the top of a modest skyscraper。 Back of the city a range of mountains stood on guard； peaks of crystal blue against the azure sky。
A trim little launch from Quarantine chugged importantly up to the big liner's side； and a doctor in a khaki uniform ran briskly up the acmodation ladder to the deck not far from where the boy stood。 John Quincy wondered at the man's vitality。 He felt like a spent force himself。 The air was moist and heavy； the breeze the ship had stirred in moving gone for ever。 The flood of energy that had swept over him in San Francisco was but a happy memory now。 He leaned wearily on the rail； staring at the bright tropical landscape before him … and not seeing it at all。
He saw instead a quiet； well…furnished Boston office where at this very moment the typewriters were clicking amiably and the stock ticker was busily writing the story of another day。 In a few hours … there was a considerable difference of time … the market would close and the men he knew would be piling into automobiles and heading for the nearest country club。 A round of golf； then a calm； perfectly served dinner； and after that a quiet evening with a book。 Life running along as it was meant to go； without rude interruption or disturbing incident； life devoid of ohia wood boxes； attic encounters； unwillingly…witnessed love scenes； cousins with blackbirding pasts。 Suddenly John Quincy remembered； this was the morning when he must look Dan Winterslip in the eye and tell him he had been a bit dilatory with his fists。 Oh； well … he straightened resolutely … the sooner that was done； the better。
Harry Jennison came along the deck； smiling and vigorous； clad in spotless white from head to foot。 〃Here we are；〃 he cried。 〃On the threshold of paradise！〃
〃Think so？〃 said John Quincy。
〃Know it；〃 Jennison answered。 〃Only place in the world； these islands。 You remember what Mark Twain said …〃
〃Ever visited Boston？〃 John Quincy cut in。
〃Once；〃 replied Jennison briefly。 〃That's Punch Bowl Hill back of the town … and Tantalus beyond。 Take you up to the summit some day … wonderful view。 See that tallest building？ The Van Patten Trust pany … my office is on the top floor。 Only drawback about getting home … I'll have to go to work again。〃
〃I don't see how any one can work in this climate；〃 John Quincy said。
〃Oh； well； we take it easy。 Can't manage the pace of you mainland people。 Every now and then some go…getter from the States es out here and tries to hustle us。〃 He laughed。 〃He dies of disgust and we bury him in a leisurely way。 Been down to breakfast？〃
John Quincy acpanied him to the dining saloon。 Madame Maynard and Barbara were at the table。 The old lady's cheeks were flushed and her eyes sparkled； Barbara； too； was in her gayest mood。 The excitement of ing home had made her very happy … or was her happiness all due to that？ John Quincy noted her smile of greeting for Jennison； and rather wished he knew less than he did。
〃Prepare for a thrill； John Quincy；〃 the girl said。 〃Landing in Hawaii is like landing nowhere else on the globe。 Of course； this is a through boat； and it isn't weled as the Matson liners are。 But there'll be a crowd waiting for the Matsonia this morning； and we'll steal a little of her aloha。〃
〃A little of her what？〃 inquired John Quincy。
〃Aloha … meaning loving wele。 You shall have all my leis； John Quincy。 Just to show you how glad Honolulu is you've e at last。〃
The boy turned to Madame Maynard。 〃I suppose this is an old story to you？〃
〃Bless you； my boy；〃 she said。 〃It's always new。 A hundred and twenty…eight times … yet I'm as thrilled as though I were ing home from college。〃 She sighed。 〃A hundred and twenty…eight times。 So many of those who once hung leis about my neck are gone for ever now。 They'll not be waiting for me … not on this dock。〃
〃None of that；〃 Barbara chided。 〃Only happy thoughts this morning。 It's steamer day。〃
Nobody seemed hungry； and breakfast was a sketchy affair。 John Quincy returned to his cabin to find Bowker strapping up his luggage。
〃I guess you're all ready； sir；〃 said the steward。 〃I finished that book last night； and you'll find it in your suit…case。 We'll be moving on to the dock shortly。 All good luck to you … and don't forget about the okolehau。〃
〃It's graven on my memory；〃 smiled John Quincy。 〃Here … this is for you。〃
Bowker glanced at the bank…note and pocketed it。 〃You're mighty kind； sir；〃 he remarked feelingly。 〃That will sort of balance up the dollar each I'll get from those two missionaries when we reach China … if I'm lucky。 Of course； it's rather distasteful to me to accept anything。 From a friend of Tim's； you know。〃
〃Oh； that's for value received；〃 said John Quincy； and followed Bowker on deck。
〃There she is；〃 announced Bowker； pausing by the rail。 〃Honolulu。 The South Seas with a collar on； driving a Ford car。 Polynesia with a private still and all the other benefits of the white man's civilization。 We'll go out at eight to…night； thank heaven。〃
〃Paradise doesn't appeal to you；〃 suggested John Quincy。
〃No。 Nor any other of these bright…colored lands my poor old feet must tread。 I'm getting fed up； sir。〃 He came closer。 〃I want to hang my hat somewhere and leave it there。 I want to buy a little newspaper in some country town and starve to death on the proceeds of running it。 What a happy finish！ Well； maybe I can manage it； before long。〃
〃I hope so；〃 said John Quincy。
〃I hope so； too；〃 said Bowker。 〃Here's wishing you a happy time in Honolulu。 And one other word of warning … don't linger there。〃
〃I don't intend to；〃 John Quincy assured him。
〃That's the talk。 It's one of those places … you know … dangerous。 Lotus on the menu every day。 The first thing you know； you've forgot where you put your trunk。 So long； sir。〃
With a wave of the hand； Tim's friend disappeared down the deck。 Amid much confusion； John Quincy took his place in line for the doctor's inspection； passed the careful scrutiny of an immigration official who finally admitted that maybe Boston was in the Union； and was then left to his own devices and his long； long thoughts。
The President Tyler was moving slowly toward the shore。 Excited figures scurried about her decks； pausing now and then to stare through lifted glasses at the land。 John Quincy perceived that early though the hour was； the pier toward which they were heading was alive with people。 Barbara came and stood by his side。
〃Poor old dad；〃 she said； 〃he's been struggling along without me for nine months。 This will be a big morning in his life。 You'll like dad； John Quincy。〃
〃I'm sure I shall；〃 he answered heartily。
〃Dad's one of the finest …〃 Jennison joined them。 〃Harry； I meant to tell the steward to take my luggage ashore when we land。〃
〃I told him；〃 Jennison said。 〃I tipped him； too。〃
〃Thanks；〃 the girl replied。 〃I was so excited； I forgot。〃
She leaned eagerly over the rail； peering at the dock。 Her eyes were shining。 〃I don't see him yet；〃 she said。 They were near enough now to hear the voices of those ashore； gay voices calling flippant greetings。 The big ship edged gingerly closer。
〃There's Aunt Minerva；〃 cried John Quincy suddenly。 That little touch of home in the throng was very pleasant。 〃Is that your father with her？〃 He indicated a tall anemic man at Minerva's side。
〃I don't see … where …〃 Barbara began。 〃Oh … that … why； that's Uncle Amos！〃
〃Oh； is that Amos？〃 remarked John Quincy； without interest。 But Barbara had gripped his arm； and as he turned he saw a wild alarm in her eyes。
〃What do you suppose that means？〃 she cried。 〃I don't see dad。 I don't see him anywhere。〃
〃Oh； he's in that crowd somewhere …〃
〃No； no … you don't understand！ Uncle Amos！ I'm … I'm frightened。〃
John Quincy didn't gather what it was all about； and there was no time to find out。 Jennison was pushing ahead through the crowd； making a path for Barbara； and the boy meekly brought up the rear。 They were among the first down the plank。 Miss Minerva and Amos were waiting at the foot。
〃My dear。〃 Miss Minerva put her arms about the girl and kissed her gently。 She turned to John Quincy。 〃Well； here you are …〃
There was something lacking in this wele。 John Quincy sensed it at once。
〃Where's dad？〃 Barbara cried。
〃I'll explain in the car …〃 Miss Minerva began。
〃No； now！ Now！ I must know now！〃
The crowd was surging about them； calling happy greetings； the Royal Hawaiian Band was playing a gay tune； carnival was in the air。
〃Your father is dead； my dear；〃 said Miss Minerva。
John Quincy saw the girl's slim figure sway gently； but it was Harry Jennison's strong arm that caught her。
For a moment she stood； with Jennison's arm about her。 〃All right；〃 she said。 〃I'm ready to go home。〃 And walked like a true Winterslip toward the street。
Amos melted away into the crowd； but Jennison acpanied them to the car。 〃I'll go out with you；〃 he said to Barbara。 She did not seem to hear。 The four of them entered the limousine； and in another moment the happy clamor of steamer day was left behind。
No one spoke。 The curtains of the car were drawn； but a warm streak of sunlight fell across John Quincy's knees。 He was a little dazed。 Shocking； this news