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I glanced in at the doorway and observed Hawberk active in his small store at the conclusion of the hall. He appeared up, and catching sight of me cried in his deep, hearty voice, "Come in, Mr. Castaigne!" Constance, his daughter, rose to meet me as I crossed the edge, and held out her pretty hand, but I observed the blush of disappointment on her