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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Tarzan and the Jewels of Opar by Edgar Rice Burroughs: opened blood-shot, suffering eyes. Mugambi, whom the
Arabs had left for dead, still lived. The hot flames
were almost upon him as he raised himself painfully
upon his hands and knees and crawled slowly toward the
doorway.
Again and again he sank weakly to the floor; but each
time he rose again and continued his pitiful way toward
safety. After what seemed to him an interminable time,
during which the flames had become a veritable fiery
furnace at the far side of the room, the great black
managed to reach the veranda, roll down the steps,
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