“Wow, you’re so clever. Can’t wait to see it,” John had enthused.
Mitch didn’t totally share John’s confidence in his abilities, but John’s obvious belief in him did much to buoy Mitch’s spirits whenever he felt overwhelmed by the task he’d set himself.
Then there was the problem of how much to charge. Mitch had never made such a piece before so had no frame of reference. He’d just as soon have given the chair to John, but Morwenna told him John would find such an arrangement unacceptable. “He has his pride, just like you do. You’re already giving him the crib. You don’t want him to think you pity him or you want to buy his affections.”
Mitch shook his head.
“And a craftsman deserves to be paid appropriately for his labour.”
She was right of course, so the two of them agreed on a price that both reflected the amount of time Mitch would need to take to make the piece and his desire not to overcharge.