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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Son of Tarzan by Edgar Rice Burroughs: away his prey, the great beast leaped from his hiding place.
The earth trembled to his mighty voice. The ponies stood for
an instant transfixed with terror. The Hon. Morison Baynes went
white and cold. The lion was charging toward them full in the
brilliant light of the magnificent moon. The muscles of the Hon.
Morison no longer obeyed his will--they flexed to the urge of a
greater power--the power of Nature's first law. They drove his
spurred heels deep into his pony's flanks, they bore the rein
against the brute's neck that wheeled him with an impetuous
drive toward the plain and safety.
The girl's pony, squealing in terror, reared and plunged upon
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