THE SMART TRICK OF THEREPAIRER THAT NOBODY IS DISCUSSING

As I turned into the city with Hawberk I heard Constance murmur some thing to Louis which I did not comprehend; but Louis whispered "My darling," in reply; and once again, strolling forward with Hawberk through the square I heard a murmur of "sweetheart," and "my own Constance," and I realized enough time had almost arrived when I really should com