Presently the sound of oars broke the silence and I called out a greeting. Sieg Hiel, Uberstormfuhrer, Sieg Hiel, came the mocking reply. A pathetic looking ageless grey man emerged from the dark mist and then with no syllables at all beckoned me into his boat. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I will finish this tale. I waited 70 years for this man. He cheated me last time and escaped. This time I threw him into the Styx, from where no reincarnation is possible. By the way, if you are reading this coda of mine – well, welcome to the Underworld. Don’t say you weren’t warned! Rhinegold in the Underworld. (Falaise Gap ii)
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