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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Frances Waldeaux by Rebecca Davis: George and clung to his arm as they went home.
"Was there any letter?" she asked.
"Only one from Munich--Miss Vance. I haven't opened it."
"I thought your mother would write. She must have heard
about the boy!"
George's face grew dark. "No, she'll not write. Nor
come."
"You wish for her every day, George?" She looked at him
wistfully.
"Yes, I do. She and I were comrades to a queer degree.
I long for something hearty and homelike again. See
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