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Jack proving a sympathetic soul, Mr. Langdon, in contrast, was handled with the proverbial Asian facial gloves, and vigorously encouraged by both Max and the Gentleman. Both repeatedly pointed out that the neophyte, despite his sedentary habits, showed Aika Yukino great promise with his fives.

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