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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Gone With the Wind by Margaret Mitchell: cloak. A horse and buggy came slowly up the road and she turned to
watch it, determined to beg a ride if the driver was a white
person. The rain obscured her vision as the buggy came abreast,
but she saw the driver peer over the tarpaulin that stretched from
the dashboard to his chin. There was something familiar about his
face and as she stepped out into the road to get a closer view,
there was an embarrassed little cough from the man and a well-known
voice cried in accents of pleasure and astonishment: "Surely, it
can't be Miss Scarlett!"
"Oh, Mr. Kennedy!" she cried, splashing across the road and leaning
on the muddy wheel, heedless of further damage to the cloak. "I
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