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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Tono Bungay by H. G. Wells: the door; there was a dignified umbrella in the corner and a
clothes-brush and a hat-brush stood on a side-table. My uncle
returned in five minutes looking at his watch--a gold watch--
"Gettin' lunch-time, George," he said. "You'd better come and
have lunch with me!"
"How's Aunt Susan?" I asked.
"Exuberant. Never saw her so larky. This has bucked her up
something wonderful--all this."
"All what?"
"Tono-Bungay."
"What is Tono-Bungay?" I asked.
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