“The word popped out before I’d even lifted the spade. “What’s this?” Louisa rushed over, hammer still in hand, and stared down at the square of freshly turned earth. I raised the spade again and jammed the blade of it into the dirt. The clanking sound came louder this time. Metallic, like I’d hit a large iron box. I moved the spade around, testing. The metal object was nearly as big as the hole I’d been digging. “Let’s see, let’s see it!” Louisa urged. I scraped at the remaining thin layer of d...irt, then we both dropped to our knees and began wiping it away with our hands. Sure enough, there was a round metal object beneath. I felt some raised areas, like an insignia or lettering. “Get that flashlight we brought,” I said, brushing like crazy at the dirt. Louisa came back with the light and aimed it at the floor. “Drat,” she said. I was still sweeping with my hands, clearing the metal surface. “Don’t bother,” she said. “See the wording?” I could make out B.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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