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source Something seems to snap when he touches glass. In fact, he only has to look at it. Light-bulbs, tumblers, wine glasses, beer mugs, French windows, he’s shattered them all.

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go to link Later as we watched the couple cycling away, I said, ‘It’s glass.’ ‘Glass? What’s glass?’ he answered, paying I thought, too much attention to the slim, elegant figure of the cycling woman, her long, gypsy dress flowing in the breeze.

go ‘The table,’ I said, firmly, ‘You’ve offered to transport a table with a glass top.’ ‘I know it’s glass. What’s the problem? I’m an engineer. I can handle glass. I’m not a child.’ I gave him a meaningful look. His anger soon passed and he became apologetic, even pleading. ‘Look, I promise, I won’t damage it. I can deal with it. Just let me do it.’

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