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I glanced in within the doorway and observed Hawberk chaotic in his tiny store at the end of the corridor. He seemed 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 very hand, but I saw the blush of disappointment o