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〃I'd enjoy it … if they're all like you。〃
〃Like me？ They're much more intelligent and charming than I am。 Some of them are dropping in at my house tonight for an informal little party。 A bit of a chat； and then a moonlight swim。 Won't you e too？〃
〃I want to； of course；〃 John Quincy replied。 〃But there's Cousin Dan …〃
Her eyes flashed。 〃I'll say it； even if he was your relative。 Ten minutes of mourning for Cousin Dan is ample。 I'll be looking for you。〃
John Quincy laughed。 〃I'll e。〃
〃Do；〃 she answered。 〃And bring your Aunt Minerva。 Tell her I said she might as well be dead as hog…tied by convention。〃
John Quincy went out to the corner of Fort and King Streets； near which he had parked the car。 As he was about to climb into it； he paused。 A familiar figure was jauntily crossing the street。 The figure of Bowker； the steward； and with him was Willie Chan； demon back…stopper of the Pacific。
〃Hello； Bowker；〃 John Quincy called。
Mr。 Bowker came blithely to join him。 〃Well； well； well。 My old friend Mr。 Winterslip。 Shake hands with William Chan； the local Ty Cobb。〃
〃Mr。 Chan and I have met before；〃 John Quincy told him。
〃Know all the celebrities； eh？ That's good。 Well； we missed you on the President Tyler。〃
Bowker was evidently quite sober。 〃Just got in； I take it；〃 John Quincy remarked。
〃A few minutes ago。 How about joining us？〃 He came closer and lowered his voice。 〃This intelligent young man tells me he knows a taxi stand out near the beach where one may obtain a superior brand of fusel oil with a very pretty label on the bottle。〃
〃Sorry；〃 John Quincy answered。 〃My cousin's ing in shortly on an Inter…Island boat； and I'm elected to meet her。〃
〃I'm sorry； too；〃 said the graduate of Dublin University。 〃If my strength holds out I'm aiming to stage quite a little party； and I'd like to have you in on it。 Yes； a rather large affair … in memory of Tim； and as a last long lingering farewell to the seven seas。〃
〃What？ You're pau？〃
〃Pau it is。 When I sail out of here to…night at nine on the old P。T。 I'm through for ever。 You don't happen to know a good country newspaper that can be bought for … well； say ten grand。〃
〃This is rather sudden； isn't it？〃 John Quincy inquired。
〃This is sudden country out here； sir。 Well； we must roll along。 Sorry you can't join us。 If the going's not too rough and I can find a nice smooth table top； I intend to turn down an empty glass。 For poor old Tim。 So long； sir … and happy days。〃
He nodded to Willie Chan； and they went on down the street。 John Quincy stood staring after them； a puzzled expression on his face。
Barbara seemed paler and thinner than ever； but she announced that her visit had been an enjoyable one； and on the ride to the beach appeared to be making a distinct effort to be gay and sprightly。 When they reached the house； John Quincy repeated to his aunt Mrs。 Maynard's invitation。
〃Better e along；〃 he urged。
〃Perhaps I will；〃 she answered。 〃I'll see。〃
The day passed quietly； and it was not until evening that the monotony was broken。 Leaving the dining…room with his aunt and Barbara； John Quincy was handed a cablegram。 He hastily opened it。 It had been sent from Boston； evidently Agatha Parker； overwhelmed by the crude impossibility of the West； had fled home again； and John Quincy's brief 〃San Francisco or nothing〃 had followed her there。 Hence the delay。
The cablegram said simply： 〃Nothing。 Agatha。〃 John Quincy crushed it in his hand； he tried to suffer a little； but it was no use。 He was a mighty happy man。 The end of a romance … no。 There had never been any nonsense of that kind between them … just an affectionate regard too slight to stand the strain of parting。 Agatha was younger than he； she would marry some nice proper boy who had no desire to roam。 And John Quincy Winterslip would read of her wedding … in the San Francisco papers。
He found Miss Minerva alone in the living…room。 〃It's none of my business；〃 she said； 〃but I'm wondering what was in your cablegram。〃
〃Nothing；〃 he answered truthfully。
〃All the same； you were very pleased to get it？〃
He nodded。 〃Yes。 I imagine nobody was ever so happy over nothing before。〃
〃Good heavens；〃 she cried。 〃Have you given up grammar； too？〃
〃I'm thinking of it。 How about going down the beach with me？〃
She shook her head。 〃Some one is ing to look at the house … a leading lawyer； I believe he is。 He's thinking of buying； and I feel I should be here to show him about。 Barbara appears so listless and disinterested。 Tell Sally Maynard I may drop in later。〃
At a quarter to eight； John Quincy took his bathing suit and wandered down Kalia Road。 It was another of those nights； a bright moon was riding high； from a bungalow buried under purple alamander came the soft croon of Hawaiian music。 Through the hedges of flaming hibiscus he caught again the exquisite odors of this exotic island。
Mrs。 Maynard's big house was a particularly unlovely type of New England architecture； but a hundred flowering vines did much to conceal that fact。 John Quincy found his hostess enthroned in her great airy drawing…room； surrounded by a handsome laughing group of the best people。 Pleasant people； too； as she introduced him he began to wonder if he hadn't been missing a great deal of congenial panionship。
〃I dragged him here against his will；〃 the old lady explained。 〃I felt I owed it to Hawaii。 He's been associating with the riff…raff long enough。〃
They insisted that he take an enormous chair； pressed cigarettes upon him； showered him with hospitable attentions。 As he sat down and the chatter was resumed； he reflected that here was as civilized a pany as Boston itself could offer。 And why not？ Most of these families came originally from New England； and had kept in their exile the old ideals of culture and caste。
〃It might interest Beacon Street to know；〃 Mrs。 Maynard said； 〃that long before the days of 'forty…nine the people of California were sending their children over here to be educated in the missionary schools。 And importing their wheat from here； too。〃
〃Go on； tell him the other one； Aunt Sally；〃 laughed a pretty girl in blue。 〃That about the first printing press in San Francisco being brought over from Honolulu。〃
Madame Maynard shrugged her shoulders。 〃Oh； what's the use？ We're so far away； New England will never get us straight。〃
John Quincy looked up to see Carlota Egan in the doorway。 A moment later Lieutenant Booth； of Richmond； appeared at her side。 It occurred to the young man from Boston that the fleet was rather overdoing its stop at Honolulu。
Mrs。 Maynard rose to greet the girl。 〃e in； my dear。 You know most of these people。〃 She turned to the others。 〃This is Miss Egan； a neighbor of mine on the beach。〃
It was amusing to note that most of these people knew Carlota too。 John Quincy smiled … the British Admiralty and the soap business。 It must have been rather an ordeal for the girl； but she saw it through with a sweet graciousness that led John Quincy to reflect that she would be at home in England … if she went there。
Carlota sat down on a sofa； and while Lieutenant Booth was busily arranging a cushion at her back； John Quincy dropped down beside her。 The sofa was； fortunately； too small for three。
〃I rather expected to see you；〃 he said in a low voice。 〃I was brought here to meet the best people of Honolulu； and the way I see it； you're the best of all。〃
She smiled at him； and again the chatter of small talk filled the room。 Presently the voice of a tall young man with glasses rose above the general hubbub。
〃They got a cable from Joe Clark out at the Country Club this afternoon；〃 he announced。
The din ceased； and every one listened with interest。 〃Clark's our professional；〃 explained the young man to John Quincy。 〃He went over a month ago to play in the British Open。〃
〃Did he win？〃 asked the girl in blue。
〃He was put out by Hagen in the semi…finals；〃 the young man said。 〃But he had the distinction of driving the longest ball ever seen on the St。 Andrews course。〃
〃Why shouldn't he？〃 asked an older man。 〃He's got the strongest wrists I ever saw on anybody！〃
John Quincy sat up； suddenly interested。 〃How do you account for that？〃 he asked。
The older man smiled。 〃We've all got pretty big wrists out here；〃 he answered。 〃Surf…boarding … that's what does it。 Joe Clark was a champion at one time … body…surfing and board…surfing too。 He used to disappear for hours in the rollers out by the reef。 The result was a marvelous wrist development。 I've seen him drive a golf ball three hundred and eighty yards。 Yes； sir； I'll bet he made those Englishmen sit up and take notice。〃
While John Quincy was thinking this over； some one suggested that it was time for the swim； and confusion reigned。 A Chinese servant led the way to the dressing…rooms； which opened off the lanai； and the young people trouped joyously after him。
〃I'll be waiting for you on the beach；〃 John Quincy said to Carlota Egan。
〃I came with Johnnie； you know；〃 she reminded him。
〃I know all about it；〃 he answered。 〃But it was the week…end you promised to the navy。 People who try to stretch their week…end through the following Wednesday night deserve all they get。