THE SMART TRICK OF THEREPAIRER THAT NO ONE IS DISCUSSING

As I become town with Hawberk I heard Constance murmur a little something to Louis which I didn't recognize; but Louis whispered "My darling," in reply; and once more, walking ahead with Hawberk in the square I heard a murmur of "sweetheart," and "my own Constance," and I understood the time had just about arrived when I should speak of significant