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He would not be like the `` rich Americans '' who lived in white-columned houses on the other side of the park.
He would sit inside the coffee shop and pound a gloved fist upon the table and a girl would hear him and come running, bowing with her running, calling out in her bowing, `` At your service ''.
He would order her to bring coffee, and would take from his vest pocket a thin black pipe which he would stuff -- he would not remove his gloves -- and light and smoke.
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