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An
earlier
thought
recurred
:
a
Samson
-
smash
of
the
temple
!
A
corner
of
his
mind
wondered
sickly
:
How
many
Eternals
have
ever
heard
of
Samson
?
How
many
know
how
he
died
?
There
were
only
twenty
-
five
minutes
left
.
He
was
not
certain
how
long
the
operation
would
take
.
He
was
not
really
certain
it
would
work
at
all
.
But
what
choice
had
he
?
His
damp
fingers
almost
dropped
the
weapon
before
he
succeeded
in
unhinging
the
butt
.
He
worked
rapidly
and
in
complete
absorption
.
Of
all
the
aspects
of
what
he
planned
,
the
possibility
of
his
own
passage
into
nonexistence
occupied
his
mind
the
least
and
bothered
him
not
at
all
.
At
minus
one
minute
Harlan
was
standing
at
the
controls
.
Detachedly
he
thought
:
The
last
minute
of
life
?
Nothing
in
the
room
was
visible
to
him
but
the
backward
sweep
of
the
red
hairline
that
marked
the
passing
seconds
.
Minus
thirty
seconds
.
He
thought
:
It
will
not
hurt
.
It
is
not
death
.
