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liating ordeal for you。 Or you can confess here and now and throw yourself on the mercy of the court。 If you're the sensible man I think you are； that's what you'll do。〃
Jennison did not answer； did not even look at the prosecutor。 〃It was a very neat idea；〃 Greene went on。 〃I'll grant you that。 Only one thing puzzles me … did it e as the inspiration of the moment or did you plan it all out in advance？ You've been over to the mainland rather often of late … were you waiting your chance？ Anyhow； it came； didn't it … it came at last。 And for a swimmer like you； child's play。 You didn't need that ladder when you left the vessel … perhaps you went overboard while the President Tyler was still moving。 A quick silent dive； a little way under water in case any one was watching from the deck； and then a long but easy swim ashore。 And there you were； on the beach at Waikiki。 Not far away Dan Winterslip was asleep on his lanai； with not so much as a locked door between you。 Dan Winterslip； who stood between you and what you wanted。 A little struggle … a quick thrust of your knife。 e on； Jennison； don't be a fool。 It's the best way out for you now。 A full confession。〃
Jennison leaped to his feet； his eyes flashing。 〃I'll see you in hell first！〃 he cried。
〃Very well … if you feel that way about it …〃 Greene turned his back upon him and began a low…toned conversation with Hallet。 Jennison and Charlie Chan were together on one side of the desk。 Chan took out a pencil and accidentally dropped it on the floor。 He stooped to pick it up。
John Quincy saw that the butt of a pistol carried in Chan's hip pocket protruded from under his coat。 He saw Jennison spring forward and snatch the gun。 With a cry John Quincy moved nearer； but Greene seized his arm and held him。 Charlie Chan seemed unaccountably oblivious to what was going on。
Jennison put the muzzle of the pistol to his forehead and pulled the trigger。 A sharp click … and that was all。 The pistol fell from his hand。
〃That's it！〃 cried Greene triumphantly。 〃That's my confession； and not a word spoken。 I've witnesses； Jennison … they all saw you … you couldn't stand the disgrace a man in your position … you tried to kill yourself。 With an empty gun。〃 He went over and patted Chan on the shoulder。 〃A great idea； Charlie；〃 he said。 〃Chan thought of it；〃 he added to Jennison。 〃The Oriental mind； Harry。 Rather subtle； isn't it？〃
But Jennison had dropped back into his chair and buried his face in his hands。
〃I'm sorry；〃 said Greene gently。 〃But we've got you。 Maybe you'll talk now。〃
Jennison looked up slowly。 The defiance was gone from his face； it was lined and old。
〃Maybe I will；〃 he said hoarsely。
CHAPTER XXIII
Moonlight At The Crossroads
THEY filed out； leaving Jennison with Greene and the stenographer。 In the anteroom Chan approached John Quincy。
〃You go home decked in the shining garments of success；〃 he said。 〃One thought is tantalizing me。 At simultaneous moment you arrive at same conclusion we do。 To reach there you must have leaped across considerable cavity。〃
John Quincy laughed。 〃I'll say I did。 It came to me to…night。 First； some one mentioned a golf professional with big wrists who drove a long ball。 I had a quick flash of Jennison on the links here； and his terrific drives。 Big wrists； they told me； meant that a man was proficient in the water。 Then some one else … a young woman … spoke of a champion swimmer who left a ship off Waikiki。 That was the first time the idea of such a thing had occurred to me。 I was pretty warm then； and I felt Bowker was the man who could verify my suspicion。 When I rushed aboard the President Tyler to find him； I saw Jennison about to sail and that confirmed my theory。 I went after him。〃
〃A brave performance；〃 mented Chan。
〃But as you can see； Charlie； I didn't have an iota of real evidence。 Just guesswork。 You were the one who furnished the proof。〃
〃Proof are essential in this business；〃 Chan replied。
〃I'm tantalized too； Charlie。 I remember you in the library。 You were on the crack long before I was。 How e？〃
Chan grinned。 〃Seated at our ease in All American Restaurant that first night； you will recall I spoke of Chinese people as sensitive； like camera film。 A look； a laugh； a gesture； something go click。 Bowker enters and hovering above； says with alcoholic accent； 'I'm my own mashter； ain't I？' In my mind； the click。 He is not own master。 I follow to dock； behold when Spaniard present envelope。 But for days I am fogged。 I can only learn Cabrera and Jennison are very close。 Clues continue to burst in our countenance。 The occasion remains suspensive。 At the Library I read of Jennison the fine swimmer。 After that； the watch； and triumph。〃
Miss Minerva moved on toward the door。 〃May I have great honor to acpany you to car？〃 asked Chan。
Outside； John Quincy directed the chauffeur to return alone to Waikiki with the limousine。 〃You're riding out with me；〃 he told his aunt。 〃I want to talk with you。〃
She turned to Charlie Chan。 〃I congratulate you。 You've got brains； and they count。〃
He bowed low。 〃From you that pliment glows rosy red。 At this moment of parting； my heart droops。 My final wish … the snowy chilling days of winter and the scorching windless days of summer … may they all be the springtime for you。〃
〃You're very kind；〃 she said softly。
John Quincy took his hand。 〃It's been great fun knowing you； Charlie；〃 he remarked。
〃You will go again to the mainland；〃 Chan said。 〃The angry ocean rolling between us。 Still I shall carry the memory of your friendship like a flower in my heart。〃 John Quincy climbed into the car。 〃And the parting may not be eternal；〃 Chan added cheerfully。 〃The joy of travel may yet be mine。 I shall look forward to the day when I may call upon you in your home and shake a healthy hand。〃
John Quincy started the car and slipping away； they left Charlie Chan standing like a great Buddha on the curb。
〃Poor Barbara；〃 said Miss Minerva presently。 〃I dread to face her with this news。 But then； it's not altogether news at that。 She told me she'd been conscious of something wrong between her and Jennison ever since they landed。 She didn't think he killed her father； but she believed he was involved in it somehow。 She is planning to settle with Brade to…morrow and leave the next day； probably for ever。 I've persuaded her to e to Boston for a long visit。 You'll see her there。〃
John Quincy shook his head。 〃No； I shan't。 But thanks for reminding me。 I must go to the cable office at once。〃
When he emerged from the office and again entered the car； he was smiling happily。
〃In San Francisco；〃 he explained； 〃Roger accused me of being a Puritan survival。 He ran over a little list of adventures he said had never happened to me。 Well； most of them have happened now； and I cabled to tell him so。 I also said I'd take that job with him。〃
Miss Minerva frowned。 〃Think it over carefully；〃 she warned。 〃San Francisco isn't Boston。 The cultural standard is； I fancy； much lower。 You'll be lonely there …〃
〃Oh； no； I shan't。 Some one will be there with me。 At least； I hope she will。〃
〃Agatha？〃
〃No； not Agatha。 The cultural standard was too low for her。 She's broken our engagement。〃
〃Barbara； then？〃
〃Not Barbara； either。〃
〃But I have sometimes thought …〃
〃You thought Barbara sent Jennison packing because of me。 Jennison thought so too … it's all clear now。 That was why he tried to frighten me into leaving Honolulu； and set his opium running friends on me when I wouldn't go。 But Barbara is not in love with me。 We understand now why she broke her engagement。〃
〃Neither Agatha nor Barbara；〃 repeated Miss Minerva。 〃Then who …〃
〃You haven't met her yet； but that happy privilege will be yours before you sleep。 The sweetest girl in the Islands … or in the world。 The daughter of Jim Egan； whom you have been heard to refer to as a glorified beachber。〃
Again Miss Minerva frowned。 〃It's a great risk； John Quincy。 She hasn't our background …〃
〃No； and that's a pleasant change。 She's the niece of your old friend … you knew that？〃
〃I did；〃 answered Miss Minerva softly。
〃Your dear friend of the 'eighties。 What was it you said to me？ If your chance ever es …〃
〃I hope you will be very happy；〃 his aunt said。 〃When you write it to your mother； be sure and mention Captain Cope of the British Admiralty。 Poor Grace！ That will be all she'll have to cling to … after the wreck。〃
〃What wreck？〃
〃The wreck of all her hopes for you。〃
〃Nonsense。 Mother will understand。 She knows I'm a roaming Winterslip； and when we roam； we roam。〃
They found Madame Maynard seated in her living…room with a few of her more elderly guests。 From the beach came the sound of youthful revelry。
〃Well my boy；〃 the old woman cried； 〃it appears you couldn't stay away from your policemen friends one single evening； after all。 I give you up。〃
John Quincy laughed。 〃I'm pau now。 By the way； Carlota Egan … is she …〃
〃They're all out there somewhere；〃 the hostess said。 〃They came in for a bit of supper … by the way； there are sandwiches in the dining…room and …〃
〃Not just now；〃 said John Quincy。 〃Thank you so much。 I'll see you again； of course …〃
He dashed out on t