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... s on one of the largest clocks here, I wondered how long it took him to build these things.
Even the smaller ones which could fit in my hands were very detailed. Not just the wood or metal that housed them either. The hands and faces were so detailed I had to get up close to really appreciate their intricate designs.
"Why is this one ticking backwards?" I asked Hands as I watched the longest hand on what he had called his grandfather's clock go the opposite way.
"That one ...
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