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VarnishVarnish is a finish applied to wood or other surfaces in order to provide a clear, hard, durable, protective finish. There are many types of varnish, both natural and synthetic. Varnish finishes are often, although not always, glossy. As opposed to paint, which contains pigment, and is opaque, varnish has little or no color, and is transparent.After being applied, varnishes harden either by evaporation of a solvent, or by a chemical reaction. Most natural varnishes consist of a gum or resin dissolved in a solvent. Depending on the solvent used, the three main types of natural varnish are spirit varnish (which uses alcohol as a solvent), turpentine varnish, and oil varnish. Spar varnish (also called marine varnish) is high quality waterproof and sunlight resistant varnish named for its use on the masts of ships (called spars). The word lacquer refers to quick-drying, solvent-based, varnishes or paints. Lacquer is also a very durable, slow-hardening, varnish obtained from the sap of a varnish tree. Shellac uses alcohol as a solvent. Although not a particularly durable varnish, shellac is sometimes used as a primer for paint or varnish. Synthetic varnishes include urethane or polyurethane varnish, varnishes that use water as a solvent, and epoxy varnishes.
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all the family. He looked at the work upon the table, and
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gone. It would have done you good to see how green a
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could have helped it, he and his child would have been farther
which was lighted cheerfully, and hung with Christmas.
signs of some one having been there, lately. Poor Bob sat
himself, he kissed the little face. He was reconciled to. All is still licensed under the GNU FDL.
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