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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Witch, et. al by Anton Chekhov: left, and even that began to be covered by little clouds as a
fire with ash.
A copse with alder-trees, softly whispering, and from time to
time shuddering in the fitful breeze, lay, a dark blur, on the
right of the kitchen gardens; on the left stretched the immense
plain. In the distance, where the eye could not distinguish
between the sky and the plain, there was a bright gleam of light.
A little way off from me sat Savka. With his legs tucked under
him like a Turk and his head hanging, he looked pensively at
Kutka. Our hooks with live bait on them had long been in the
river, and we had nothing left to do but to abandon ourselves to
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