THE 5-SECOND TRICK FOR THEREPAIRER

As I turned into the city with Hawberk I heard Constance murmur some thing to Louis which I did not have an understanding of; but Louis whispered "My darling," in reply; and once more, strolling ahead with Hawberk throughout the square I listened to a murmur of "sweetheart," and "my own Constance," and I understood enough time had nearly arrived wh