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Portrait of Theodore Winthrop Theodore Winthrop John Brent — Chapter XXXI. A Dwarf

They infused a pleasant element of refinement into the work-a-day atmosphere of the shop.
One of these drawings — I could just faintly distinguish their subject, and not the skill, greater or less, of their handling — was a view of an old brick many-gabled manor-house on a lawn dotted with stately oaks. Its companion — and the light hardly permitted me to decipher it — seemed to be a group of people seated on the grass, and a horse bending over them. I glanced at these objects as my eye made the tour of the shop; but my head was filled with Short’s Cut-off and this grim dwarf before me.
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Portrait of Theodore Winthrop Theodore Winthrop John Brent — Chapter XXXI. A Dwarf

A Dwarf It was with much curiosity and interest in Padiham that I stepped down into the basement, and entered his shop. I reverence as much a great mechanic, in degree, perhaps in kind, as I do any great seer into the mysteries of Nature. He is a king, whoever can wield the great forces where other men have not the power. And none can control material forces without a profound knowledge, stated or unstated, of the great masterly laws that order every organism, from dust to man and a man-freighted world.
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Portrait of Theodore Winthrop Theodore Winthrop John Brent — Chapter XXXI. A Dwarf

Padiham went on filing, in a grim, intelligent way. I glanced about the shop.
There were models all about of machines, some known, some strange to me; disconnected portions of inventions lying side by side, and wanting only a bolt or a screw to be organized and ready to rush at pumping, or lifting, or dragging, or busy duty of some useful kind. There was store, too, of interesting rubbish, — members of futile models, that could not do busy duty of their kind for some slight error, and worth careful study as warnings; for failure with mechanics is the schoolmaster of success.
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