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There was some silence.
'Sorry,' said Buddy. 'We were waiting for the "‑teen".'
'I had to be firm,' said most at poker), who listen to the frozen echoes in ammonites and amber, swear they can detect some tiny sounds before that.
It sounded, they say, like someone counting: One, Two, Three, Four.
The very best one, who listened to basalt, said he thought he could make out, very faintly, some numbers that came even earlier.
When they asked him what it was, he said: 'It sounds like One, Two.'
No‑one ever asked what, if there was a sound that called the universe into being, happened to