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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Light of Western Stars by Zane Grey: Madeline.
She bowed to Senor Montes, and requested him to enter the car.
Nels stowed some of the paraphernalia away, making room in the
rear seat. Link bent over the wheel. The start was so sudden,
with such crack and roar, that the crowd split in wild disorder.
Out of the plaza the car ran, gathering headway; down a street
lined by white and blue walls; across a square where rebels were
building barricades; along a railroad track full of iron
flat-cars that carried mounted pieces of artillery; through the
outlying guards, who waved to the officer, Montes.
Madeline bound her glasses tightly over her eyes, and wound veils
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