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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Fisherman's Luck by Henry van Dyke: smoothly towards the valleys. the deep hollows gathering purple
shadows in their bosoms, and the little foothills standing out in
rounded promontories of brighter green from the darker mass behind
them.
Far to the east, the long comb of Twin Mountain extended itself back
into the untrodden wilderness. Mount Garfield lifted a clear-cut
pyramid through the translucent air. The huge bulk of Lafayette
ascended majestically in front of us, crowned with a rosy diadem of
rocks. Eagle Cliff and Bald Mountain stretched their line of
scalloped peaks across the entrance to the Notch. Beyond that
shadowy vale, the swelling summits of Cannon Mountain rolled away to
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