"Electricity?"
"Yah, from a windmill."
Every time Gilbert and I had visited the library, Geoffrey was too busy working the fields. He hadn't been that interested in going anyway.
"We're headed to the library," we'd say. " Wanna go?"
"Go ahead," he'd answer. "Waste your time."
But now, when I told him my idea of building windmill that would produce power - and then showed him what I'd built so far - he saw things differently.
"Cool! Where did you get such an idea?"
"The library."
- excerpt from The Boy Who Harnessed the Wind
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