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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Vendetta by Honore de Balzac: forget all else but him,--even the abandonment in which she sat there.
Love poured down its treasures of light upon their hearts; they saw
nought else but themselves in the midst of the joyous tumult; they
were there alone, in that crowd, as they were destined to be,
henceforth, in life. Their witnesses, indifferent to what was
happening, conversed quietly on their own affairs.
"Oats are very dear," said the sergeant to the mason.
"But they have not gone up like lime, relatively speaking," replied
the contractor.
Then they walked round the hall.
"How one loses time here," said the mason, replacing a thick silver
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