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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Gone With the Wind by Margaret Mitchell: least!"
Charles gave a swift look about him, drew in his breath, stiffened
the muscles of his stomach. They were practically alone and he
might never get another such opportunity. And, even given another
such Godsent occasion, his courage might fail him.
"Miss O'Hara--I must tell you something. I--I love you!"
"Um?" said Scarlett absently, trying to peer through the crowd of
arguing men to where Ashley still sat talking at Melanie's feet.
"Yes!" whispered Charles, in a rapture that she had neither
laughed, screamed nor fainted, as he had always imagined young
girls did under such circumstances. "I love you! You are the
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