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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Under the Andes by Rex Stout: left them together.
It was about ten o'clock when he came home that evening. I
was seated in the library and, hearing him enter the hall, called
to him.
What a face was his! His lips trembled with nervous feeling,
his eyes glowed like the eyes of a madman. I half started from
my
chair in amazement.
"I have no time," said he in answer to my invitation to join
me with a bottle. "I have a letter or two to write, and--and I
must get some sleep."
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