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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: She dropped her head again to the ground, but did not at on close her
eyes.
"What are you doing here?" he interrogated.
"Oh, we Ifdawn folk occasionally come here to sleep, for there often
enough it is a night for us which has no next morning."
"Being such a terrible place, and seeing that I am a total stranger,
it would be merely courteous if you were to warn me what I have to
expect in the way of dangers."
"I am perfectly and utterly indifferent to what becomes of you,"
retorted Oceaxe.
"Are you returning in the morning?" persisted Maskull.
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