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also, by word of mouth, a man brought in a broken sear spring off his cheap gun. He couldn't find anyone to help him but he came in to our shop. I pulled out one and showed him our work table. He put it in and grinned and said"what do I owe you?" "Nothing," i said. And he bought a bottle of ballestol, and some other stuff and said he had friends in this and was part of a renactment group! And was glad there was a blackpowder shop up and running. So------there you go
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