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... ow, rhythmic tick... tock... of the regulator clock on the far wall. It was a sound he had lived with for sixty years, the steady heartbeat of his life’s work. Wood shavings curled and fell from his chisel like pale, fragrant petals as he worked on a new mahogany casing for a 19th-century carriage clock. His hands, gnarled and speckled with age, moved with an economy of motion that belied their eighty-two years.
He was a restorer, a preserver of time. His shop, "Vance & Son Horology, ...
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