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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Wyoming by William MacLeod Raine: For a pair of keen eyes from the hotel office glimpsed the figure
stealing past so noiselessly, and promptly followed up the
stairway.
"Hope I don't intrude at this happy family gathering."
Helen, who had been pouring a glass of cordial for the spent and
wounded sheepman, put the glass down on the table and turned at
sound of the silken, sinister voice. After one glance at the
vindictive face, from the cold eyes of which hate seemed to
smolder, she took an instinctive step toward her lover. The cold
wave that drenched her heart accompanied an assurance that the
man in the doorway meant trouble.
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