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I glanced in on the doorway and observed Hawberk busy in his small store at the conclusion of the hall. He looked 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 brink, and held out her pretty hand, but I noticed the blush of disappointment on her chee