FASCINATION ABOUT THEREPAIRER

I glanced in for the doorway and noticed Hawberk chaotic in his minimal store at the end of the corridor. He appeared up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Are available in, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to satisfy me as I crossed the brink, and held out her quite hand, but I observed the blush of disappoint