Action … he must have action！ He rushed through the living…room； past the astonished Miss Minerva。 In the drive stood a car； the three men were already in it。
〃Wait a minute；〃 called John Quincy。 〃I'm going with you。〃
〃Hop in；〃 said Captain Hallet。
The car rolled down the drive and out on to the hot asphalt of Kalia Road。 John Quincy sat erect； his eyes flashing； by the side of a huge grinning Chinese man。
CHAPTER IX
At The Reef And Palm
THEY reached Kalakaua Avenue and swerving sharply to the right； Captain Hallet stepped on the gas。 Since the car was without a top； John Quincy was getting an unrestricted view of this land that lay at his journey's end。 As a small boy squirming about on the hard pew in the First Unitarian Church； he had heard much of Heaven； and his youthful imagination had pictured it as something like this。 A warm； rather languid country freshly painted in the gaudiest colors available。
Creamy white clouds wrapped the tops of the distant mountains； and their slopes were bright with tropical foliage。 John Quincy heard near at hand the low monotone of breakers lapping the shore。 Occasionally he caught a glimpse of apple…green water and a dazzling white stretch of sand。 〃Oh； Waikiki！ Oh； scene of peace …〃 What was the rest of that poem his Aunt Minerva had quoted in her last letter … the one in which she had announced that she was staying on indefinitely。 〃And looking down from tum…tum skies； the angels smile on Waikiki。〃 Sentimental； but sentiment was one of Hawaii's chief exports。 One had only to look at the place to understand and forgive。
John Quincy had not delayed for a hat； and the sun was beating down fiercely on his brown head。 Charlie Chan glanced at him。
〃Humbly begging pardon；〃 he remarked； 〃would say it is unadvisable to venture forth without headgear。 Especially since you are a malihini。〃
〃A what？〃
〃The term carries no offense。 Malihini … stranger； newer。〃
〃Oh。〃 John Quincy looked at him curiously。 〃Are you a malihini？〃
〃Not in the least；〃 grinned Chan。 〃I am kamaaina … old…timer。 Pursuing the truth further； I have been twenty…five years in the Islands。〃
They passed a huge hotel； and presently John Quincy saw Diamond Head standing an impressive guardian at the far end of that lovely curving beach。 A little farther along the captain drew up to the curb and the four men alighted。 On the other side of a dilapidated fence was a garden that might have been Eden at its best。
Entering past a gate that hung sorrowfully on one hinge they walked up a dirt path and in a moment a ramshackle old building came into view。 They were approaching it on an angle； and John Quincy saw that the greater part of it extended out over the water。 The tottering structure was of two stories； with double…decked balconies on both sides and the rear。 It had rather an air about it； once； no doubt； it had been worthy to stand in this setting。 Flowering vines clambered over it in a friendly endeavor to hide its imperfections from the world。
〃Some day；〃 announced Charlie Chan solemnly； 〃those rafters underneath will disintegrate and the Reef and Palm Hotel will descend into the sea with a most horrid gurgle。〃
As they drew nearer； it seemed to John Quincy that Chan's prophecy might e true at any moment。 They paused at the foot of a crumbling stair that led to the front door； and as they did so a man emerged hurriedly from the Reef and Palm。 His once white clothes were yellowed； his face lined； his eyes tired and disillusioned。 But about him； as about the hotel； hung the suggestion of a distinguished past。
〃Mr。 Egan；〃 said Captain Hallet promptly。
〃Oh … how are you？〃 the man replied； with an accent that recalled to John Quincy's mind his meeting with Captain Arthur Temple Cope。
〃We want to talk to you；〃 announced Hallet brusquely。
A shadow crossed Egan's face。 〃I'm frightfully sorry；〃 he said； 〃but I have a most important engagement； and I'm late as it is。 Some other time …〃
〃Now！〃 cut in Hallet。 The word shot through the morning like a rocket。 He started up the steps。
〃Impossible；〃 said Egan。 He did not raise his voice。 〃Nothing on earth could keep me from the dock this morning …〃
The captain of detectives seized his arm。 〃e inside！〃 he ordered。
Egan's face flushed。 〃Take your hand off me； damn you！ By what right …〃
〃You watch your step； Egan；〃 advised Hallet angrily。 〃You know why I'm here。〃
〃I do not。〃
Hallet stared into the man's face。 〃Dan Winterslip was murdered last night；〃 he said。
Jim Egan removed his hat； and looked helplessly out toward Kalakaua Avenue。 〃So I read in the morning paper；〃 he replied。 〃What has his death to do with me？〃
〃You were the last person to see him alive；〃 Hallet answered。 〃Now quit bluffing and e inside。〃
Egan cast one final baffled glance at the street； where a trolley bound for the city three miles away was rattling swiftly by。 Then he bowed his head and led the way into the hotel。
They entered a huge； poorly furnished public room； deserted save for a woman tourist writing post…cards at a table； and a shabby Japanese clerk lolling behind the desk。 〃This way；〃 Egan said； and they followed him past the desk and into a small private office。 Here all was confusion； dusty piles of magazines and newspapers were everywhere； battered old ledgers lay upon the floor。 On the wall hung a portrait of Queen Victoria； many pictures cut from the London illustrated weeklies were tacked up haphazardly。 Jennison spread a newspaper carefully over the window…sill and sat down there。 Egan cleared chairs for Hallet； Chan and John Quincy； and himself took his place before an ancient roll…top desk。
〃If you will be brief； Captain；〃 he suggested； 〃I might still have time …〃 He glanced at a clock above the desk。
〃Forget that；〃 advised Hallet sharply。 His manner was considerably different from that he employed in the house of a leading citizen like Dan Winterslip。 〃Let's get to business。〃 He turned to Chan。 〃Got your book； Charlie？〃
〃Preparations are plete；〃 replied Chan； his pencil poised。
〃All right。〃 Hallet drew his chair closer to the desk。 〃Now Egan； you e through and e clean。 I know that last night about seven…thirty you called up Dan Winterslip and tried to slide out of an appointment you had made with him。 I know that he refused to let you off； and insisted on seeing you at eleven。 About that time； you went to his house。 You and he had a rather excited talk。 At one…twenty…five Winterslip was found dead。 Murdered； Egan！ Now give me your end of it。〃
Jim Egan ran his fingers through his curly； close…cropped hair … straw…colored once； but now mostly gray。 〃That's all quite true；〃 he said。 〃Do … do you mind if I smoke？〃 He took out a silver case and removed a cigarette。 His hand trembled slightly as he applied the match。 〃I did make an appointment with Winterslip for last night；〃 he continued。 〃During the course of the day I … I changed my mind。 When I called up to tell him so； he insisted on seeing me。 He urged me to e at eleven； and I went。〃
〃Who let you in？〃 Hallet asked。
〃Winterslip was waiting in the garden when I came。 We went inside …〃
Hallet glanced at the cigarette in Egan's hand。 〃By the door leading directly into the living…room？〃 he asked。
〃No；〃 said Egan。 〃By the big door at the front of the house。 Winterslip took me out on his lanai； and we had a bit of a chat regarding the … the business that had brought me。 About half an hour later； I came away。 When I left； Winterslip was alive and well … in good spirits； too。 Smiling； as a matter of fact。〃
〃By what door did you leave？〃
〃The front door … the one I'd entered by。〃
〃I see。〃 Hallet looked at him thoughtfully for a moment。 〃You went back later； perhaps。〃
〃I did not；〃 said Egan promptly。 〃I came directly here and went to bed。〃
〃Who saw you？〃
〃No one。 My clerk goes off duty at eleven。 The hotel is open； but there is no one in charge。 My patronage is … not large。〃
〃You came here at eleven…thirty and went to bed；〃 Hallet said。 〃But no one saw you。 Tell me； were you well acquainted with Dan Winterslip？〃
Egan shook his head。 〃In the twenty…three years I've been in Honolulu； I had never spoken to him until I called him on