THE SMART TRICK OF THEREPAIRER THAT NO ONE IS DISCUSSING

As I changed into the town with Hawberk I listened to Constance murmur a thing to Louis which I didn't understand; but Louis whispered "My darling," in reply; and again, strolling in advance with Hawberk with the sq. I heard a murmur of "sweetheart," and "my own Constance," and I realized some time had practically arrived when I ought to communicat