“Lord I’m here. What will you have of me?”
“Eli, you don’t laugh any more. Do you remember how we used to tell jokes and stories? You used to laugh.”
“My Lord, I believe the situation is grave for man.”
“It is, but then it has been so since the last day in the garden.
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