Perhaps it was the engineer. At dinner parties, when she told her friends about the man, she often referred to him as “a bit of a mad scientist.” They thought she was exaggerating, she could tell. They probably imagined him as someone with thick glasses and a tie, laboring over some minor stitch pattern or comparing leather samples, all in the name of an as-yet unrealized advancement in their line of wallets.

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