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Oh, then, if 'tain't very important I usually leave it to Isaiah." "Isaiah?
Isaiah who ?" "I don't know his last name, but he's got a whole lot of first ones.

That's him, up on that shelf." He pointed to a much battered wooden figure attached to the edge of the shelf upon the wall.

The figure was that of a little man holding a set of mill arms in front of him.