THEREPAIRER CAN BE FUN FOR ANYONE

I glanced in on the doorway and observed Hawberk hectic in his little store at the end of the hall. He seemed up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Are available, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to meet me as I crossed the threshold, and held out her very hand, but I observed the blush of disappointment on her