THE 2-MINUTE RULE FOR THEREPAIRER

I glanced in within the doorway and noticed Hawberk busy in his very little shop at the end of the hall. He seemed up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Are available, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to meet me as I crossed the brink, and held out her really hand, but I saw the blush of disappointment on her c