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up to me.
My heart went all sinky. “You don’t have to say
anything, Edward Silitoe,” I told him. “I know I’m a slow coach and I don’t even care.”
I waited for Edward Silitoe to start shouting but Edward Silitoe did not shout and he didn’t look cross either. He looked happy.
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