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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Garden Party by Katherine Mansfield: head, William, lack not ointment."
"Look here," said William, "how are we going to sit? I'd better get up by
the driver."
"No, Bobby Kane's by the driver," said Isabel. "You're to sit between
Moira and me." The taxi started. "What have you got in those mysterious
parcels?"
"De-cap-it-ated heads!" said Bill Hunt, shuddering beneath his hat.
"Oh, fruit!" Isabel sounded very pleased. "Wise William! A melon and a
pineapple. How too nice!"
"No, wait a bit," said William, smiling. But he really was anxious. "I
brought them down for the kiddies."
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