THE 2-MINUTE RULE FOR THEREPAIRER

I glanced in for the doorway and observed Hawberk fast paced in his very little store at the conclusion of the hall. He looked up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Are available in, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to meet me as I crossed the threshold, and held out her quite hand, but I saw the blush of disap