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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Dynamiter by Robert Louis Stevenson and Fanny Van De Grift Stevenson: stem, leaped airily in space, and fell and disappeared among
the lilacs of the garden?
He threw himself savagely into the garden chair, pulled out
the story-paper which he had brought with him to read, tore
off a fragment of the last sheet, which contains only the
answers to correspondents, and set himself to roll a
cigarette. He was no master of the art; again and again, the
paper broke between his fingers and the tobacco showered upon
the ground; and he was already on the point of angry
resignation, when the window swung slowly inward, the silken
curtain was thrust aside, and a lady, somewhat strangely
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