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down a lot in two rubbers so we listened to the wireless which was delightful, we heard Carmen from Rome
             and various other programmes, I enjoyed it very much indeed.  No news by the evening about the escaped
             murderer.  The Jordans play Bridge badly and usually lose and get very annoyed when they do so.  Message
             from the Kadi that he wanted to come and see me about urgent business, the Katif show, he said he was
             coming at seven oclock but after waiting till eight I had given him up and then got a message to say he was
             not coming.  I hear that the Amir of Katif caught nine of the men who had taken out Bahrain nationality
             certificates  and  beat them  publicly  beating  one of  them  to  death.    A  disgraceful  affair  but  typical of  the
             doings of Ibn Saouds followers.  Fired the guns for the Eid in the evening and rang all the fire bells, rather a
             disappointing effect, they sounded like school bells and made very little noise.
             Sunday 2nd March EID al Fitr.


             The first day of the Eid.  Drove out to call on the Shaikh in the morning with the Jordans.  Arrived rather late
             and after waiting some time we were shown into one of the other rooms and he appeared.  He talked much
             about the murder and electric light.  Didnt stay long and motored home again.  No people out there.  In the
             afternoon Prior went out to call and we took Mrs Pam out in the car to AAli and then to see the Biladya
             garden which was much admired.  Prior came in to tea.  He was very dour as he had a wire from P.R. and
             from High Commissioner Irak ticking him off for sending a telegram from Ibn Saoud in clear instead of in
             code.  He read the message to me, it was interesting, all about the result of the conference and evidently Ibn
             Saoud  did  not  get  everything  all  his  own  way.    He  sounded  decidedly  peevish.    Went  to  Mespers  in  the
             evening to play Bridge.  Haji Sulman, the Head of Police, came round before we left very sad at not having
             found the murderer in spite of us having offered a reward of Rs 500 to anyone who gave news resulting in his
             capture.  I told him to send up some men to the house and search it on the chance of finding a photo of the
             man which we could advertise.  They saw a beggar man with a sack over his head sitting near the door and
             happened to ask him who he was, the man did not answer, they spoke to him again and he did not reply, so
             growing suspicious one of the men pulled the sack off his head and it was the wanted man.  They arrested
             him and brought him to the Police station and came and told me.  I saw the fellow, a nasty looking specimen.
             He is a foreigner, an Iraki.  Parke is due tomorrow, made arrangements to send out a sailing boat to get him
             from his boat which only goes to the outer anchorage 20 miles off.  The Police are very pleased at having
             caught  the  man.    Shaikh  Abdulla,  the  Shia  Kadi,  and  various  others  called  in  the  evening  to  discuss  the
             question of Baharna in Katif.  He said that they were being oppressed in every way and some beaten and
             some killed.  He asked if the Government or the Agency would not assist them.  I said we could do nothing
             without definite reliable information and any action that was based on false rumours would do more harm
             than good.  He seemed satisfied with the interview, he is very intelligent.





             Monday [3 March]


             Second day of the Eid.  Went over to Muharrak with Prior in his launch to pay calls, M went in another launch
             with Mrs Pam and Mrs Jordan to call first on Ayesha and then on young Ayesha.  We went first to Shaikh Isa.
             The streets were crowded with people in their new clothes going round paying calls, the little girls were
             particularly gorgeous in brilliant coloured silks, some with squares of different colours sort of patch work.
             Crowds of people outside Isa's house and lots of people singing and dancing, the usual sort of Arab war
             dance done mostly by the household servants and ex slaves, much firing of rifles and drumming.  The colours
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