In lower Manhattan, blocks from where the World Trade Center once stood, embedded deep into the sidewalk, is a
clock.
It's a simple clock, the hours and minutes are neatly displayed by
spade hands, while roman numerals and train track minutes markers circle
the dial.
All of this is cloudy, but visible under the scratched and stained
crystal that occupies a break in the pavement at the intersection of
Maiden Lane and Broadway. And it has been ticking away there, under the
feet of Manhattan, for over a century.
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