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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Lone Star Ranger by Zane Grey: usual.
When Euchre came around the corner of the cabin Duane was not
so astounded as he was concerned to see the outlaw white and
shaking. Sweat dripped from him. He had a wild look.
"Luck ours--so-fur, Buck!" he panted.
"You don't look it," replied Duane.
"I'm turrible sick. Jest killed a man. Fust one I ever killed!"
"Who?" asked Duane, startled.
"Jackrabbit Benson. An' sick as I am, I'm gloryin' in it. I
went nosin' round up the road. Saw Alloway goin' into Deger's.
He's thick with the Degers. Reckon he's askin' questions.
The Lone Star Ranger | 
