He seemed to live for nothing but his religion; but there were some who said (notably the
blacksmith, who was a Presbyterian) that it was a love of Gothic architecture rather than of God, and that his haunting of the church like a ghost was only another and purer turn of the almost morbid thirst for beauty which sent his brother raging after women and wine.
So Peter Hovenden and his daughter Annie plodded on without further conversation, until in a by-street of the town they found themselves passing the open door of a
blacksmith's shop.
He was a
blacksmith's apprentice, and was earning but slightly more than I.
Joe Gargery, who married the
blacksmith. As I never saw my father or my mother, and never saw any likeness of either of them (for their days were long before the days of photographs), my first fancies regarding what they were like, were unreasonably derived from their tombstones.
she asked despairingly, and seemed to glimpse a vision of all her future life stretched out before her, with always the form and face of the burly
blacksmith pursuing her.
A
blacksmith's forge, which had been set up in the shelter of a grove near the beach, attracted so great a crowd, that it required the utmost efforts of the sentries posted around to keep the inquisitive multitude at a sufficient distance to allow the workmen to ply their vocation.
He took an interest in everything that was going forward, but was particularly frequent in his visits to the
blacksmith's shop; tasking the labors of the artificer in iron for every state, insomuch that the necessary business of the factory was often postponed to attend to his requisitions.
Striking through the thought of his dear ones was sound which he could neither ignore nor understand, a sharp, distinct, metallic percussion like the stroke of a
blacksmith's hammer upon the anvil; it had the same ringing quality.
Lorry, clearing his throat, "we will call--Blacksmith's work,
Blacksmith's work.
Forward, the red flame of the forge is seen, where the
blacksmith is at work.) Drat the file, and drat the bone!
"Now," said he, doubling his great, heavy fist into something resembling a
blacksmith's hammer, "d'ye see this fist?
Tom couldn't back down after all this, so he said, "All right, unchain him;" and the
blacksmith done it, and we started home and left that old man laughing yet.