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I waited for my grandchildren to settle at my feet. There was, of course, the usual amount of pushing, shoving and arguing before all was quiet.
“This is a story about the end of all,” I said in a deep, serious tone.
“Wait,” protested little Billy. “How can it be the end of all? You’re here to tell a story and we’re here to listen.”
Billy is a bright lad. He may go far, if he doesn’t annoy anyone too much. “True, Billy” I answered my young critic. “But it was the end of the city of Gilgam.”
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