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He
was
getting
the
rust
off
an
old
iron
wheel
with
some
acid
.
He
’
d
seen
it
in
a
junk
-
shop
in
Edinburgh
,
and
brought
it
all
the
way
down
.
It
had
strange
obtuse
teeth
,
he
thought
it
was
part
of
an
old
church
clock
.
Very
elegant
tapered
spoke
-
arms
.
It
was
beautiful
.
We
didn
’
t
say
anything
for
a
while
,
I
was
leaning
beside
him
against
his
bench
watching
him
clean
off
the
rust
.
Then
he
said
,
I
’
ve
missed
you
.
I
said
,
you
can
’
t
have
.
He
said
,
you
’
ve
disturbed
me
.
I
said
(
knight
to
cover
his
pawn
)
,
have
you
seen
Antoinette
?
He
said
,
no
.
I
thought
I
told
you
I
gave
her
the
boot
.
He
looked
sideways
.
His
lizard
look
.
Still
shocked
?
I
shook
my
head
.
Forgiven
?
I
said
,
there
was
nothing
to
forgive
.
He
said
,
I
kept
on
thinking
about
you
in
the
Hebrides
.
I
wanted
to
show
you
things
.
I
said
,
I
wished
you
were
with
us
in
Spain
.
