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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: the Temple of the Sun until the fateful day that should see the
opening of the prison cell where my lost love lay buried.
Hor Vastus and Kantos Kan, with my other noble lieutenants,
I left with Carthoris at Helium, that he might have the benefit
of their wisdom, bravery, and loyalty in the performance of the
arduous duties which had devolved upon him. Only Woola,
my Martian hound, accompanied me.
At my heels tonight the faithful beast moved softly in my
tracks. As large as a Shetland pony, with hideous head and
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