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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Dawn O'Hara, The Girl Who Laughed by Edna Ferber: sharply by the shoulder. "Do that again!"
Her startled blue eyes looked into mine. What do you
mean?" she asked.
"That--that gesture. I've seen it--somewhere--that
trick of pressing the hand to the breast, to the throat,
to the lips--Oh!"
Suddenly I knew. I lifted the drooping head and
rumpled its neat braids, and laughed down into the
startled face.
"She's here!" I shouted, and started a dance of
triumph on the shaky floor of the old arbor. "I know
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