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... g sharper and more controlled than the last.
Mr. Donovan remained silent for the most part, offering the occasional correction — a shift in foot placement, a tweak in grip, a reminder to let the swing breathe.
But when James delivered his cleanest shot yet — a smooth, rhythmic arc that sent the ball sailing far and straight — Donovan raised a hand.
"That’s enough," he said calmly.
James lowered the club, panting lightly. A thin sheen of sweat clung to his temples. ...
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