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I glanced in on the doorway and saw Hawberk fast paced in his tiny store at the conclusion of the corridor. He looked up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Come in, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to satisfy me as I crossed the threshold, and held out her rather hand, but I observed the blush of disappointment