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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Light of Western Stars by Zane Grey: jaw were gray, that his tight-shut lips were white, that the
smile was gone. Then he really was human--not a demon. She felt
a strange sense of brotherhood. He understood a woman's soul as
Monty Price had understood it. Link was the lightning-forged
automaton, the driving, relentless, unconquerable instrument of a
woman's will. He was a man whose force was directed by a woman's
passion. He reached up to her height, felt her love, understood
the nature of her agony. These made him heroic. But it was the
hard life, the wild years of danger on the desert, the
companionship of ruthless men, the elemental, that made possible
his physical achievement. Madeline loved his spirit then and
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