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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Wheels of Chance by H. G. Wells: looked exceedingly disconcerted. Mr. Hoopdriver descended and
stood over his machine.
"Nothing wrong, I hope?" he said, looking the other man in brown
squarely in the face. "No accident?"
"Nothing," said the other man in brown shortly. "Nothing at all,
thanks."
"But," said Mr. Hoopdriver, with a great effort, "the young lady
is crying. I thought perhaps--"
The Young Lady in Grey started, gave Hoopdriver one swift glance,
and covered one eye with her handkerchief. "It's this speck," she
said. "This speck of dust in my eye."
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