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A great weight of hopelessness settled upon him, just as all the lights in the littlecottage flickered out. For several more minutes he sat there, feeling it was the end ofeverything, that all the lights in the universe had flickered out. The last Jedi, sittingin a swamp, while the entire galaxy plotted the last war. A chill came over him, though, disturbing the nothingness into which hisconsciousness had lapsed. He shivered, looked around. The gloom wasimpenetrable. He crawled outside and stood up. Here in the swamp, nothing had changed.Vapor congealed, to drip from dangling roots back into the mire, in a cycle it hadrepeated a million times, would repeated forever. Perhaps there was his lesson. Ifso, it cut his sadness not a whit. Aimlessly he made his way back to where his ship rested. Artoo rushed up,beeping his excited greetings; but Luke was disconsolate, and could only ignore thefaithful little droid. Artoo whistled a brief condolence, then remained respectfully