You’d think he wanted to meet the wretch again. Saws, hammers, planes, axes, augers, adzes, chisels, gimblets, and an endless variety of tools were ranged, like a stand of martial weapons at an armoury, in racks against the walls. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had. ” “Well!” “He greeted me effusively. Aren’t I asking—asking plainly now?. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. .
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