A REVIEW OF THEREPAIRER

I glanced in within the doorway and saw Hawberk chaotic in his tiny store at the end of the corridor. He seemed up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Come in, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to fulfill me as I crossed the threshold, and held out her very hand, but I observed the blush of disappointment on her