THE SMART TRICK OF THEREPAIRER THAT NOBODY IS DISCUSSING

As I was the city with Hawberk I heard Constance murmur a little something to Louis which I didn't comprehend; but Louis whispered "My darling," in reply; and once more, going for walks in advance with Hawberk with the sq. I read a murmur of "sweetheart," and "my very own Constance," And that i understood enough time had practically arrived when I