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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from A Voyage to Arcturus by David Lindsay: shapes. All the lines are straight and perpendicular - no slopes or
curves."
She walked backward on the water, in order to face him. "That's
typical of Ifdawn. Nature is all hammer blows with us. Nothing soft
and gradual."
"I hear you, but I don't understand you."
"All over the Marest you'll find patches of ground plunging down or
rushing up. Trees grow fast. Women and men don't think twice before
acting. One may call Ifdawn a place of quick decisions."
Maskull was impressed. "A fresh, wild, primitive land."
"How is it where you come from?" asked Oceaxe.
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