The Complete Charlie Chan Series – All 6 Mystery Novels in One Edition. Earl Derr Biggers

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СКАЧАТЬ the past two weeks. Let me think—just two weeks ago to-night—or rather, last night—he and I were sitting on the lanai, and he was reading the evening paper. Something in it seemed to disturb him. He got up, wrote a note to his cousin Roger in San Francisco, and took it down for a friend aboard the President Tyler to deliver. From that moment he appeared restless and unhappy."

      "Go on. This may be important."

      "Last Wednesday morning he received a cable from Roger that infuriated him."

      "A cable. What was in it?"

      "It was not addressed to me," said Miss Minerva haughtily.

      "Well, that's all right. We'll dig it up. Now, about last night. Did he act more upset than ever?"

      "He did. But that may have been due to the fact he had hoped his daughter's ship would dock yesterday afternoon, and had learned it could not land its passengers until this morning."

      "I see. You said you was only here until eight-thirty?"

      "I did not," replied Miss Minerva coldly. "I said I was here only until eight-thirty."

      "Same thing."

      "Well, hardly."

      "I'm not here to talk grammar," Hallet said sharply. "Did anything occur—anything out of the ordinary—before you left?"

      "No. Wait a moment. Some one called Mr. Winterslip on the telephone while he was at dinner. I couldn't help overhearing the conversation."

      "Good for you!" She glared at him again. "Repeat it."

      "I heard Mr. Winterslip say: 'Hello, Egan. What—you're not coming over? Oh, yes you are. I want to see you. I insist on it. Come about eleven. I want to see you.' That was, at least, the import of his remarks."

      "Did he seem excited?"

      "He raised his voice above the ordinary tone."

      "Ah, yes." The captain stared at his note-book. "Must have been Jim Egan, who runs this God-forsaken Reef and Palm Hotel down the beach." He turned to Amos. "Was Egan a friend of your brother?"

      "I don't know," said Amos.

      "You see, Amos was not a friend of his brother, either," explained Miss Minerva. "There was an old feud between them. Speaking for myself, I never heard Dan mention Egan, and he certainly never came to the house while I was here."

      Hallet nodded. "Well, you left at eight-thirty. Now tell us where you went and when you got back. And all about the wrist watch."

      Miss Minerva rapidly sketched her evening at the luau. She described her return to Dan's living-room, her adventure in the dark—the luminous dial that waited for her to pass.

      "I wish you'd seen more," Hallet complained. "Too many people wear wrist watches."

      "Probably not many," said Miss Minerva, "wear a wrist watch like that one."

      "Oh. It had some distinguishing mark?"

      "It certainly did. The numerals were illuminated, and stood out clearly—with an exception. The figure 2 was very dim—practically obliterated."

      He looked at her admiringly. "Well, you certainly had your wits about you."

      "That's a habit I formed early in life," replied Miss Minerva. "And old habits are hard to break."

      He smiled, and asked her to continue. She told of rousing the two servants and, finally, of the gruesome discovery on the lanai.

      "But it was Mr. Amos," Hallet said, "who called the station."

      "Yes. I telephoned him at once, and he offered to attend to that."

      Hallet turned to Amos. "How long did it take you to reach here, Mr. Winterslip?" he inquired.

      "Not more than ten minutes," said Amos.

      "You could dress and get here in that time?"

      Amos hesitated. "I—I did not need to dress," he explained. "I hadn't gone to bed."

      Hallet regarded him with a new interest. "Half past one—and you were still up?"

      "I—I don't sleep very well," said Amos. "I'm up till all hours."

      "I see. You weren't on friendly terms with your brother? An old quarrel between you?"

      "No particular quarrel. I didn't approve of his manner of living, and we went separate ways."

      "And stopped speaking to each other, eh?"

      "Yes. That was the situation," Amos admitted.

      "Humph." For a moment the captain stared at Amos, and Miss Minerva stared at him too. Amos! It flashed through her mind that Amos had been a long time alone out there on the lanai before the arrival of the police.

      "Those two servants who came down-stairs with you, Miss Winterslip," Hallet said. "I'll see them now. The others can go over until morning."

      Haku and Kamaikui appeared, frightened and wide-eyed. The Jap had nothing to tell, he had been sleeping soundly from nine until the moment Miss Minerva knocked on his door. He swore it. But Kamaikui had something to contribute.

      "I come here with fruit." She pointed to a basket on the table. "On lanai out there are talking—Mr. Dan, a man, a woman. Oh, very much angry."

      "What time was that?" Hallet asked.

      "Ten o'clock I think."

      "Did you recognize any voice except your master's?"

      Miss Minerva thought the woman hesitated a second. "No. I do not."

      "Anything else?"

      "Yes. Maybe eleven o'clock. I am sitting close to window up-stairs. More talking on lanai. Mr. Dan and other man. Not so much angry this time."

      "At eleven, eh? Do you know Mr. Jim Egan?"

      "I have seen him."

      "Could you say if it was his voice?"

      "I could not say."

      "All right. You two can go now." He turned to Miss Minerva and Amos. "We'll see what Charlie has dug up out here," he said, and led the way to the lanai.

      The huge Chinaman knelt, a grotesque figure, by a table. He rose laboriously as they entered.

      "Find the knife, Charlie?" the captain asked.

      Chan shook his head. "No knife are present in neighborhood of crime," he announced.

      "On that table," Miss Minerva began, "there was a Malay kris, used as a paper cutter—"

      The Chinaman nodded, and lifted the kris from the desk. "Same remains here still," he said, "untouched, unsullied. Person who killed carried individual weapon."

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