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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Outlaw of Torn by Edgar Rice Burroughs: bery down the center of the ravine. It required the
better part of an hour to traverse the little distance to
the roadway; and all the time her head nestled upon
his shoulder and her hair brushed his cheek. Once when
she lifted her head to speak to him he bent toward her,
and in the darkness, by chance, his lips brushed hers.
He felt her little form tremble in his arms, and a faint
sigh breathed from her lips.
They were upon the highroad now, but he did not
put her down. A mist was before his eyes, and he could
have crushed her to him and smothered those warm
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