Honolulu star-bulletin. [volume] (Honolulu [Oahu, Hawaii]) 1912-2010, 1916-04-01
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ship Missouri-''to find out who may
be in possession-and TO GUST them
in favor of this paper title.
III wonder whom we'll find?" unused
Annette. her eyes glowing.
Probably no one" returned the adj
miral. f.
~ returned the documentary evil
denee and the trinkets to his port
folio. These" he said to the district
attorney, II take with me"
! Exactly" said the other, I'VE have
photographs of all of them. The in
vestigation has been Of interest-a
! curious situation"
The district attorney placed before
Annette bulky document.
You will be compensated for this
Lost Island" he said, "and the gov
! eminent stands ready now to make
! you substantial advance of money
upon the, signing Of this paper"
Annette signed and sighed with re-
lief
That's DONE" she exclaimed.
The admiral bowed. All rose you
are rendering our country great
service, Miss Ilington," he said. "and
your country will do it's level best to
protect you. Can we do more"
Neal saluted 81 understand, sir. !"
he said. that | am to command the
expedition.
YES" interposed the commander.
we've arranged all that with the
captain of steamer. He agrees that
what you say shall go-and you'll
say 1t. feel sure"
"I'Il say anything and do anything"
returned Neal, "for my country and
my-and Miss Annette Ilington."
He said good deal to her on the
way back to her Los Angeles hotel
and kept on saying it.
But" he added at parting, care
| full now. Don't take risks. This man
Hernandez is wonder. take my
hat off to him. He never knows when
he's beaten"
Hes beaten now" returned An
nette, particularly If he knows all
that has TRANSFERRED"
He left her-still gravely worried.
, He would have been more than wor-
ried had he known that within quar-
ter of a mile of Annette's hosiery,
in secluded cafe, sat Hernandez.
with his two companions. the Brute
and Inez Castro. He would have
been more than worried had he known
that with them was another individual
Joe Welcher, his own foster broth
er and Annette's. Welcher was there
depressed, fearful, nervous-but
drinking heavily. And he was still
the model, shrinking tool, the cats
paw.
"And what" queried Hernandez.
"about the battleship Missouri"
Joe produced an extra--its head
lines devoted to the navy and the Inn
pending. Allemanian war.
THE Missouri" he announced, re-
ferring to the paper, "steams away
tomorrow"
Where does she steam"
ITO San Francisco"
Friend Welcher," went on Herman
dez, docs this Neal-does he talk
do you get inside information?"
There's none to get" said Joe, 'if
there was any. I'd get it,"
Hernandez waved his hand. when
does the Missouri sail?" he queried.
This afternoon" said Joe.
when she sails" went on Hernen.
We want her evidence-but we want
her, too-until-until we have no fur
Their need of her. What we shall run
into at Lost Isle no man knows. I
want her with rs there. Listen, Wei
cher. You must arrange it. Our paths
MIST cross this afternoon"
Welcher fumed. 81 do all the dirty
work." he said; 'Pm through"
Hernandez poured him another
drink. and handed it to him with a
glance that ate into Joe's soul
The drink had just the wrong ef-
feet. Joe became angry-noisy-un
manageable.
"I'll be damned If do your bidding
any more" snarled Joe.
Hernandez darted glance toward
Inez. She returned it. T..
Leave him with me" she said. i
Hernandez did as he was bid He
left her alone with Joe. And in the
next fifteen minutes Inez Castro made
W to Joe as she never had before.
She overwhelmed him with enchant.
ment
Tonight" she whispered to him,
tonight, Americana But breathe not
a word to him-he will kill us both.
Half an hour later Annette swung
out of the hotel grounds, mounted on
a wiry little pony.
She spied Joe and drew in her steed.
s. noted that Joe was Unduly ex-
cited
Joe" she exclaimed. tell mother
I'll be safe" r.
Under certain influences Joe's mind
acted with unusual rapidity. Drink
and the dark eyes st Inez Castro had
set him we'll on edge. Without a mo-
ment's thought he stopped by the road
side and plucked a thorny burr He
Strengthened up again, with the thorny
burr concealed within his hand. He
did not answer Annette at first, but
approached her and her steed.
Good COW pony!" he exclaimed. He
stroked the horses nose, its neck, its
TANKS. And then he did another thing
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