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‘Top-stitched felled seam,’ I said with a sigh. She grinned. I held up both hands with my fingers curled towards the palms, then hooked them together. ‘Like that,’ I said. ‘Then two rows of stitching lock the whole lot together and the cut edges are tucked away inside the seam. It’s neat, and very strong.’
The Fatal Flying Affair (A Lady Hardcastle Mystery, #7)
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