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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Moon-Face and Other Stories by Jack London: nobody left but Chris and you. Besides, it will give you an appetite for
dinner. You've been lounging in the hammock all day. And Uncle Robert must
have his newspaper."
"All right, Aunty, we're starting," Lute called back, getting out of the
hammock.
A few minutes later, in riding-clothes, they were saddling the horses. They
rode out on to the county road, where blazed the afternoon sun, and turned
toward Glen Ellen. The little town slept in the sun, and the somnolent
storekeeper and postmaster scarcely kept his eyes open long enough to make up
the packet of letters and newspapers.
An hour later Lute and Chris turned aside from the road and dipped along a
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