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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: through. So I'll have to ask y'u to excuse me. I have had a
delightful hour, and I hate to go." He smiled, and quoted with
mock sentimentality:
"The hours I spent with thee, dear heart, Are as a string of
pearls to me; I count them over, every one apart, My rosary! My
rosary!"
"Dear me! One certainly lives and learns. How could I have
guessed that, with your reputation, you could afford to indulge
in a rosary?" she mocked.
"Good night." He offered his hand.
"Don't go yet," she coaxed.
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