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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Warlord of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs: somber head.
Then I cast my eyes down into the streets of Kadabra, from which
a sudden tumult had arisen, and there I saw a battle raging,
and beyond the city's walls I saw armed men marching in great
columns toward a near-by gate.
Eagerly I pressed forward against the glass wall of the observatory,
scarce daring to credit the testimony of my own eyes. But at last
I could doubt no longer, and with a shout of joy that rose strangely
in the midst of the cursing and groaning of the battling men at the
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