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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: lessening power Madeline reflected with surprise upon Stewart's
answer. Something in his face had made her ask him what she
considered a foolish question. His reply amazed her. She loved
a storm. Why should he fear it--he, with whom she could not
associate fear?
"How strange! Have you not been out in many storms?"
A smile that was only a gleam flitted over his dark face.
"In hundreds of them. By day, with the cattle stampeding. At
night, alone on the mountain, with the pines crashing and the
rocks rolling--in flood on the desert."
"It's not only the lightning, then?" she asked.
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