EXAMINE THIS REPORT ON THEREPAIRER

I glanced in in the doorway and observed Hawberk hectic in his very little shop at the conclusion of the hall. He seemed up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Come in, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to satisfy me as I crossed the edge, and held out her quite hand, but I observed the blush of disappointment on