FASCINATION ABOUT THEREPAIRER

I glanced in for the doorway and saw Hawberk fast paced in his small store at the end of the hall. He appeared up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Are available in, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to meet me as I crossed the brink, and held out her fairly hand, but I noticed the blush of disappointment on he