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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Warlord of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs: brilliant sunlight, changing it into countless glorious hues.
At last, after twelve years, the royal family of Helium was
reunited in their own mighty city, surrounded by joy-mad millions
before the palace gates. Women and children and mighty warriors
wept in gratitude for the fate that had restored their beloved
Tardos Mors and the divine princess whom the whole nation idolized.
Nor did any of us who had been upon that expedition of indescribable
danger and glory lack for plaudits.
That night a messenger came to me as I sat with Dejah Thoris
 The Warlord of Mars |