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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Moran of the Lady Letty by Frank Norris: asleep. Suddenly he opened his eyes wide. "You no flogettee
horse?"
"Four horses, Charlie. I'll remember."
He drooped once more, only to rouse again at the end of a few
minutes with:
"First-chop coffin, plenty much silver"; and again, a little later
and very feebly: "Six-piecee--band music--China music--four-
piecee--gong--four."
"I promise you, Charlie," said Wilbur.
"Now," answered Charlie--"now I die."
And the low-caste Cantonese coolie, with all the dignity and
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