The village’s crude furnaces became pregnant with his nightly projects; their evenings filled with the incessant clangour of smithwork both delicate and relentless, the likes of which their tidy hamlet had not seen since the meagre colonization of the area some thirty years past. He did not sleep— such was an idleness impermissible to him when (while?) by day, grimly, he watched their crippled young laugh and hobble, shriek like jays and warble like meadowlarks, or sweeter still fall into the sleepy mumblings of the parish doves at their bedsides, (—? ;?) a rufous forest variety, quite tame and kept throughout the village in simple wicker structures that evinced a great deal of latent skill in weaving, as well as an innate sense of integrity in structure. Some of the older village folk, alerted to his sleepless work in the kiln pits for the children (and the children of their children) brought him magnificent textiles of a likeness unseen to him as was his selfless stamina to they. (them?)
I am trying— in desperation— not to indulge myself, here. – I am afraid that you have failed miserably in that attempt. such was an idleness impermissible to him when/while by day, grimly, he watched...
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