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The next morning, therefore, Satan called around again, when he found the jelly had become a moneron.
At which he only smiled and went his way.
But nevertheless,—for he was a persistent devil,—Satan called the following day about noon.
Then had the moneron grown into a tadpole.
And the tadpole wiggled.
And Satan, perceived the wiggling, and was frank and said, It wiggleth.
And the Lord admitted that it did.
But thy man, O Lord, said Satan, ought he not to more than wiggle?
And the Lord admitted that he ought.
Shall I call again? said Satan.
And the Lord answered and said unto him, Call again.
So Satan did call yet other times.
And the mud which was like unto jelly, and became a moneron, and a tadpole.
Yea, verily the same grew fins and was a fish, and scales and was a turtle, and wings and was a bird, and hind legs and was a pterodactyl, and four hands and was an ape.
When Satan saw the fish he chirruped unto it that it leave the Lord and come to him.
But the fish took no notice of Satan whatsoever.
And the same was the case with the turtle and the bird and the pterodactyl and the ape; for neither had regard unto Satan.
Neither for his chirruping nor any beguiling, for they were of this world and wiser in their generation than the children of light.
But about the going down of the sun on the sixth age came Satan yet again.
And as he looked over the picket fence of the garden he saw and beheld the ape, that he had lost his tail and had grown a thumb.
And Satan was confounded, and communed among himself, and concluded that this did, after all, begin to look like business.
So Satan tried his old trick and chirruped.
And lo! the man, pricking up his ears, spoke saying, Who said apples?
When Satan knew that it was of a truth a man who had thus spoken.
And then was he frank once more, and said unto the Lord that he owned up.
For verily thou hast mixed thy chaos like dough and spun thy worlds like tops, and now I perceive that thou hast made thy man.
And I perceive also that he is made in thine image, not because of any strong personal resemblance, nor yet by a strawberry mark.
But because when I chirruped unto him he harkened, now know I that he hath the power to choose between thee and me.
So Satan went away, and communed yet again among himself.
And bethought him that the Lord had not invited him,—as he had aforetime cordially,—to call again.
Yet did Satan resolve that he would call again.
And he has called again,—many times, for he is a persistent devil,—even unto this day.