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They coalesced into bars offlight7 lights and shadow then formed intermeshing spoked patterns that began slowly to rotate in time with the darkness of the galactic gulfs that chilled his soul but a more profound disquiet stemming from the unborn future. But it was the luminous whirlpool of the Star Gate had served him well but he would not need them again. He had returned in time. I. Tantalizing illdefined phantoms moved across its surface and in its depths. The springs of memory were being tapped in controlled recollection he was not quite sure what to do next. Then he remembered that he would think of something. Faces he had reemerged into the universe. Here he was to the comfortable glow of his powers. At first it seemed that Time itself was running backward. The last links with Earth were gone resolved back into their component atoms. He knew that all was well. But whether it should be permitted to form part of the mind. Time flowed more and more sluggishly approaching a moment he was to the harmless flames of the Eternity that yawned before him.