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Suddenly
,
for
a
moment
,
I
was
in
a
puff
of
falling
snow
,
and
all
the
world
about
me
grey
and
dim
.
And
then
it
was
I
heard
,
not
loud
and
penetrating
as
at
first
,
but
faint
and
dim
like
a
dying
voice
,
that
tolling
,
that
same
tolling
that
had
welcomed
the
coming
of
the
day
:
Boom
!
...
Boom
!
...
Boom
!
...
It
echoed
about
the
crater
,
it
seemed
to
throb
with
the
throbbing
of
the
greater
stars
,
the
blood-red
crescent
of
the
sun
's
disc
sank
as
it
tolled
out
:
Boom
!
...
Boom
!
...
Boom
!
...
What
had
happened
to
Cavor
?
All
through
that
tolling
I
stood
there
stupidly
,
and
at
last
the
tolling
ceased
.
And
suddenly
the
open
mouth
of
the
tunnel
down
below
there
,
shut
like
an
eye
and
vanished
out
of
sight
.
Then
indeed
was
I
alone
.
Over
me
,
around
me
,
closing
in
on
me
,
embracing
me
ever
nearer
,
was
the
Eternal
;
that
which
was
before
the
beginning
,
and
that
which
triumphs
over
the
end
;
that
enormous
void
in
which
all
light
and
life
and
being
is
but
the
thin
and
vanishing
splendour
of
a
falling
star
,
the
cold
,
the
stillness
,
the
silence
--
the
infinite
and
final
Night
of
space
.
The
sense
of
solitude
and
desolation
became
the
sense
of
an
overwhelming
presence
that
stooped
towards
me
,
that
almost
touched
me
.
"
No
,
"
I
cried
.
"
No
!
Not
yet
!
not
yet
!
Wait
!
Wait
!
Oh
,
wait
!
"
My
voice
went
up
to
a
shriek
.
I
flung
the
crumpled
paper
from
me
,
scrambled
back
to
the
crest
to
take
my
bearings
,
and
then
,
with
all
the
will
that
was
in
me
,
leapt
out
towards
the
mark
I
had
left
,
dim
and
distant
now
in
the
very
margin
of
the
shadow
.
Leap
,
leap
,
leap
,
and
each
leap
was
seven
ages
.
