Oak Wood

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    A Hailstorm of Knitting Needles Perfume Oil

    At a late period in the evening, after nearly three hours of experiment, Mrs Hayden having risen, and talking at another table while taking refreshment, a child suddenly called out, Will all the spirits who have been here this evening rap together? The words were no sooner uttered than a hailstorm of knitting-needles was heard, crowded into certainly less than two seconds; the big needle sounds of the men, and the little ones of the women and children, being clearly distinguishable, but perfectly disorderly in their arrival.

    – Augustus de Morgan

     

    Polished mahogany and black tea with a clatter of vanilla husk and oak wood.

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