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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Return of the Native by Thomas Hardy: quite sure; and then it will be all right for me;
and so I promise to be yours for ever and ever."
Clym brought her face towards his by a gentle pressure
of the hand, and kissed her.
"Ah! but you don't know what you have got in me," she said.
"Sometimes I think there is not that in Eustacia Vye
which will make a good homespun wife. Well, let it go--see
how our time is slipping, slipping, slipping!" She pointed
towards the half-eclipsed moon.
"You are too mournful."
"No. Only I dread to think of anything beyond the present.
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