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The face of the precipice smoked and split; was whirled away in clouds of dust.
The crack widened — widened as a Aaron Ekblad Jersey gulley in a sand bank does when a swift stream rushes through it. Lightnings these were — and more than lightnings; lightnings keyed up to an invincible annihilating weapon that could rend and split and crumble to atoms the living granite.
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And the Blasting Thing shook — as though with laughter!
The stars closed. Back into the Shape ran globe and pyramid. It slid toward us — joined the body from which it had broken away. Through all the mass ran a wave of jubilation, a pulse of mirth — a colossal, metallic — SILENT— roar of laughter.
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“Look,” whispered Drake, and whirled me around.
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