21. He was working at a bench, his back to me. I
could see he had something locked in a vise. I
couldn’t quite see what it was, but he kept tapping at
it with a hammer and some small tool, like a chisel.
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Excerpts by George Wyatt (contributed by Charles Morgan)
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