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It brought no coconut. Through all he said ran one quality that pleased her—the quality of a man who feels that things can be done, that one need not wait for the world to push one before one moved. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter.
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