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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Lone Star Ranger by Zane Grey: the surrounding gloom, the fires were streaky, blurred patches
of light. But the sky above was brighter. Dawn was not far off.
To the west all was dark. With infinite care and implacable
spirit and waning strength Duane shoved the plank along, and
when at last he discerned the black border of bank it came in
time, he thought, to save him. He crawled out, rested till the
gray dawn broke, and then headed north through the willows.
CHAPTER XIII
How long Duane was traveling out of that region he never knew.
But he reached familiar country and found a rancher who had
before befriended him. Here his arm was attended to; he had
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