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Obama's Young Mother Abroad Janny Scott, The New York Times Magazine She carried her chin a few degrees higher than most.

Ariels selfishness smote him consciously; he thought with a pang of Janny, and he made resolutions.

Janny winced; she had never lived with genius, and, somehow, she thought it would be different.

Under his scrutiny Janny sat serenely with a more than wonted air of self-possession.

Janny sighed comfortably, her head still upon his shoulder, the weariness easing away from her heart.

Janny dear, corrected Ariel, with a look straight into her eyes, ye mean the material did.