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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Water-Babies by Charles Kingsley: his shooting-jacket and gaiters, and into the stableyard, like a
fine old English gentleman, with a face as red as a rose, and a
hand as hard as a table, and a back as broad as a bullock's; and
bade them bring his shooting pony, and the keeper to come on his
pony, and the huntsman, and the first whip, and the second whip,
and the under-keeper with the bloodhound in a leash - a great dog
as tall as a calf, of the colour of a gravel-walk, with mahogany
ears and nose, and a throat like a church-bell. They took him up
to the place where Tom had gone into the wood; and there the hound
lifted up his mighty voice, and told them all he knew.
Then he took them to the place where Tom had climbed the wall; and
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