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Updated: May 22, 2025
He would have reckoned the toolmaker a very worthy man, and Saide little more than a charlatan. "My son will have to take the world as he finds it, he will not live among the wise but among fools; he must therefore be acquainted with their follies, since they must be led by this means.
Only the toolmaker, William Bentley and he was gray at the curling hair which turned up at his broad temples smiled as if he held it to be a pleasant fantasy, too nebulous and far-away to be realized upon, when any asked him of his intentions concerning Number One.
"Well!" said the toolmaker. "So our doctor is the winner! But it's a marvel that the editor didn't turn the paper over to say so. I never saw such a botch at writing news!" They did not know that he had entered into a conspiracy to deceive them before the drawing began, the clerk in charge of the stage-office and the one telephone of the place being in on the swindle.
Each division is superintended by a toolmaker, whose business it is to keep the punches and presses in good working condition, to superintend the work generally, and to keep order among the workpeople. The next operation is to place the blank in a concave die, on which a slight touch from a concave punch produces the shape of a semitube.
Reed wondered, audibly, in the presence of June and Miss Horton, if he had deserted his wife. The others were full of the excitement of their novel situation, and drunk on the blue skies which strained the sunlight of its mists and motes, pouring it down like a baptismal blessing. Even William Bentley, the toolmaker, romped and raced in the ankle-deep dust like a boy.
"Where did you learn that trick?" inquired the toolmaker, a look in his eyes which was pretty close kin to amazement. "Huh!" said June, hammering away. "What do you suppose a college education's good for, anyway? But how do they manage the drawing?" she pressed. "Did they teach you the game of policy at Molly Bawn?" the lawyer asked. "The idea!" sniffed Mrs. Reed.
William Bentley, the toolmaker, with the basket of lunch upon his knees, showered the blessing of his kindly smile upon them all, as if he held them to be only children. Mrs. Mann, her black bag on her arm, squeaked a little when the coach lurched on the start, knocking her head and throwing her hat awry.
"I've seen enough crookedness in this tent-town in the past four days to set my suspicions against everything and every official in it." "Well, the drawing's to be held at Meander, you know," reminded William Bentley, the toolmaker, "and Meander advertises itself as a moral center. It seems that it was against this town from the very start it wanted the whole show to itself.
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