FASCINATION ABOUT THEREPAIRER

I glanced in within the doorway and noticed Hawberk active in his very little shop at the conclusion of the hall. He looked up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Are available, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to satisfy me as I crossed the edge, and held out her fairly hand, but I noticed the blush of disappoi