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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Under the Andes by Rex Stout: Harry and Desiree and I were making for the exit, which was
not but a few feet away. As I have said, the thing was choked up
till it was almost impassable. We squeezed in between two rocks,
with Desiree between us. Harry was in front, and I brought up the
rear.
Once through that lane and we might hold our own.
"In Heaven's name, come on!" Harry shouted suddenly; for I had
turned and halted, gazing back at the Incas tumbling over the cliff
and rushing toward the mouth of the exit.
But I did not heed him, for, standing on the top of the cliff,
waving his arms wildly at those below, I had seen the form of the
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