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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Underdogs by Mariano Azuela: her forehead against the stones.
War Paint, weeping with laughter, pressed on with ut-
most skill and caught Camilla's horse.
"Come on, Tenderfoot; here's a job for you," Pan-
cracio said as he saw Camilla on Demetrio's saddle, her
face covered with blood.
Luis Cervantes hurried toward her with some cotton;
but Camilla, choking down her sobs and wiping her eyes,
said hoarsely:
"Not from you! If I was dying, I wouldn't accept any-
thing from you . . . not even water."
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