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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from A Voyage to Arcturus by David Lindsay: throughout his body.
The grass shone dimly. A huge tree, with glowing branches, came into
sight. It bore a multitude of red fruit, like hanging lanterns, but
no leaves. Underneath this tree Sullenbode was sitting. Her
beautiful light - a mingling of jale and white - gleamed softly
through the darkness. She sat erect, on crossed legs, asleep. She
was clothed in a singular skin garment, which started as a cloak
thrown over one shoulder, and ended as loose breeches terminating
above the knees. Her forearms were lightly folded, and in one hand
she held a half-eaten fruit.
Maskull stood over her and looked down, deeply interested. He
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