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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Call of the Canyon by Zane Grey: heart.
"Now who'd you reckon on?" asked Charley, with his slow grin.
Carley's lips were mute.
"Wal, it was your old beau thet you wouldn't have," returned Charley, as he
gathered up his long frame, evidently to leave. "Kilbourne! He an' Flo came
back from the Tonto all hitched up."
CHAPTER XII
Vague sense of movement, of darkness, and of cold attended Carley's
consciousness for what seemed endless time.
A fall over rocks and a severe thrust from a sharp branch brought an acute
appreciation of her position, if not of her mental state. Night had fallen.
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