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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Young Forester by Zane Grey: an' get him."
Bud made no move, nor did Greaser when he was ordered. "Go up, somebody,
an' see what's up there!" shouted Buell. "Strikes me you might go
yourself," said Bill, coolly.
With a growl Buell mounted the ladder. When his great shock head hove in
sight I was seized by a mad desire to give him a little of his own
medicine. With both hands I lifted the piece of pine branch and brought it
down with every ounce of strength in me.
Like a pistol it cracked on Buell's head and snapped into bits. The
lumberman gave a smothered groan, then clattered down the ladder and rolled
on the floor. There he lay quiet.
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