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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Witch, et. al by Anton Chekhov: wave of his hand. "No mistake; I am right! Well, you'd better
look out!"
The sexton jumped on to the bed in two skips, stretched himself
on the feather mattress, and sniffing angrily, turned with his
face to the wall. Soon he felt a draught of cold air on his back.
The door creaked and the tall figure of a man, plastered over
with snow from head to foot, appeared in the doorway. Behind him
could be seen a second figure as white.
"Am I to bring in the bags?" asked the second in a hoarse bass
voice.
"You can't leave them there." Saying this, the first figure began
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