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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Gone With the Wind by Margaret Mitchell: their masters. The Munroe boys tore past waving their hats, and
the Fontaines and Calverts went down the road yelling. The four
Tarletons charged across the lawn by her and Brent shouted:
"Mother's going to give us the horses! Yee-aay-ee!" Turf flew
and they were gone, leaving her alone again.
The white house reared its tall columns before her, seeming to
withdraw with dignified aloofness from her. It would never be her
house now. Ashley would never carry her over the threshold as his
bride. Oh, Ashley, Ashley! What have I done? Deep in her, under
layers of hurt pride and cold practicality, something stirred
hurtingly. An adult emotion was being born, stronger than her
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