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"
It
sure
makes
you
humble
,
"
he
said
among
the
cooking
odors
of
wieners
,
warm
buns
,
rich
butter
.
"
Step
up
,
"
he
invited
the
various
stars
in
the
sky
"
Who
’
ll
be
the
first
to
buy
?
"
"
Sam
,
"
said
Elma
.
Earth
changed
in
the
black
sky
.
It
caught
fire
.
Part
of
it
seemed
to
come
apart
in
a
million
pieces
,
as
if
a
gigantic
jigsaw
had
exploded
.
It
burned
with
an
unholy
dripping
glare
for
a
minute
,
three
times
normal
size
,
then
dwindled
.
"
What
was
that
?
"
Sam
looked
at
the
green
fire
in
the
sky
.
"
Earth
,
"
said
Elma
,
holding
her
hands
together
.
"
That
can
’
t
be
Earth
,
that
’
s
not
Earth
!
No
,
that
ain
’
t
Earth
!
It
can
’
t
be
.
"
"
You
mean
it
couldn
’
t
be
Earth
,
"
said
Elma
,
looking
at
him
.
"
That
just
isn
’
t
Earth
.
No
,
that
’
s
not
Earth
;
is
that
what
you
mean
?
"
