Two hands side by side against a dark background, each with a small grey horseshoe tattoo on the back of the hand and a small black finger tattoo on the ring finger.

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Two hands are shown side by side on a dark surface, with a small grey horseshoe on the back of each hand. Each ring finger carries a small black tattoo with a dark, solid fill and some detail in the left one. The horseshoe is drawn in simple outline with light grey shading, and the background is plain black.

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

Mam said the iron would only hold if I didn't look at it while it cooled, so I spent the whole of that February with my back to the forge door, hammering nails into the hooves of other people's horses. Dolly Pring's grey came in lame on the Tuesday. Her father had sold the mare to the carrier on condition the shoes were sound, and nobody in Stow Fen wanted to be the one who told him the nails were rusted through.

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I made the shoe from a bar I'd bent three times before breakfast. The first two cracked at the heel. The third sat right on the anvil, and when I held it up to the window the light came through the nail holes like a row of tiny moons. Dolly watched me work with her arms folded, sixteen and sharp as a bradawl, and said that a horseshoe turned upward kept the luck in and downward let it run out on the road. I told her that was a tale for children. She told me to turn mine round and see.

I did not turn it round. I nailed it on as it was, cupped and open, and the grey stepped out into the yard as if it had never been lame.

That summer Dolly came back with a ring of her own, pressed in black ink on her finger, and asked me to put a horseshoe on the back of my hand to match. I said no. She said I owed her a shoe, which was fair. So I did it, and I have looked at it every morning since, and the luck has stayed exactly where I put it.