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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Brother of Daphne by Dornford Yates: we aren't."
"I suppose they do."
"Of course they do. Or they will."
Here some children cheered as we went by. She bowed
abstractedly, and I raised my hat, as in a trance.
"What's this village?" I said.
"Oh, Whinnerley, I suppose. No, it isn't."
"Here. Where are we going?" said I.
As I spoke, we swung through lodge gates I had never seen before,
while two gardeners and a smiling woman beamed delightedly upon
us. We stared at them in return. It was all wrong. This wasn't
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