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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Damnation of Theron Ware by Harold Frederic: Theron rubbed a clear space upon the clouded window
with his thumb, and looked out. There was nothing to
be seen but a broad stretch of tracks, and beyond this
the shadowed outlines of wagons and machinery in a yard,
with a background of factory buildings.
The atmosphere in the car was vile beyond belief.
He thought of opening the window, but feared that the
peremptory-looking man with the paper, who had wakened him
and made him sit up, might object. They were the only people
in the car who were sitting up. Backwards and forwards,
on either side of the narrow aisle, the dim light disclosed
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