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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Twilight Land by Howard Pyle: poor sorrowful young man into a sleep, and then to rob him of his
ruby ring after he had fed them so well and had treated them so
kindly.
But the next day they jogged on together again until by-and-by
they came to a great forest. There they wandered up and down till
night came upon them and found them still stumbling onward
through the darkness, while the poor serving-man's flesh quaked
to hear the wild beasts and the wolves growling and howling
around them.
But all the while the angel--his travelling companion--said never
a word; he seemed to doubt nothing nor fear nothing, but trudged
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