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There was a second junk shop in the Otley arcade, run by two women who were even battier than the other one. They really did have a lot of rubbish on sale, but they had this gentleman in the window, very much like the chap that graced my first pocket knife. Unfortunately, despite the fact that the wooden figure (three or so feet tall) is clearly of an elderly vintage himself, the owners had decided to recently get him a new coat of war-paint. My apologies again for the poor photograph, but the two ladies took up most of the shop themselves, and it was hard to get in to look around or take a photograph. I hope you can at least see the tomahawk.