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That means there's sixty years of accumulated stuff tucked into every corner.
One of those things was this cunning pole-lamp.
I've noticed that there seems to be a war on about lights being useful for reading for the last ten years or so. The choices have been too dim to use or so bright you need welding goggles. I prefer a light which shines on my book and leaves the rest of the room softly illuminated. This pole-lamp fits the bill nicely.
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