A REVIEW OF THEREPAIRER

I glanced in on the doorway and observed Hawberk active in his minor store at the end of the hall. He seemed up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Can be found in, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to fulfill me as I crossed the threshold, and held out her rather hand, but I observed the blush of disappointment