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... espect or care, he at least reclaims a professional air when he addresses me.
Before he can ask anything important, I have an odd, niggling little bug in my ear from what he’d said a few moments ago. "Five miles around the track is twenty laps?" I ask, with a faint frown.
"I—what?" His confusion is clear in his wrinkled brow and hesitation. "Yes. Twenty laps."
"Not twelve?"
"No. It’s twenty. Four laps to a mile."
My memory is very clear of my torture durin ...
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