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Tiger Woods wore a look of unvarnished anguish. In the cold and rain to which his battered body has long struggled to adapt, he cursed under his breath as his pitch to the 15th green clattered against the flagstick and trickled back to the front edge. It was not so much that he feared missing the cut – his ravaged right leg might have thanked him for the respite – as that he felt a ghastly sense of history repeating itself.
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