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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: turn him. She gave up trying, and attended to the urgent need of
intercepting mesquite boughs that Majesty thrashed into motion.
The horse thumped into an aisle between the trees and, stopping
before Stewart, whinnied eagerly.
Madeline, not knowing what to expect, had not time for any
feeling but amaze. A quick glance showed her Stewart in rough
garb, dressed for the trail, and leading a wiry horse, saddled
and packed. When Stewart, without looking at her, put his arm
around Majesty's neck and laid his face against the flowing mane
Madeline's heart suddenly began to beat with unwonted quickness.
Stewart seemed oblivious to her presence. His eyes were closed.
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