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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Blix by Frank Norris: land lay between sky and water, hushed to a Sunday stillness. Far
off across the lake by Richardson's they heard a dog bark, and the
sound came fine and small and delicate. At long intervals the
boat stirred with a gentle clap-clapping of the water along its
sides. From the nearby shore in the growth of manzanita bushes
quail called and clucked comfortably to each other; a bewildered
yellow butterfly danced by over their heads, and slim blue dragon-
flies came and poised on their lines and fishing-rods, bowing
their backs.
From his seat in the bow, Condy cast a glance at Blix. She was
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