Well,when i had been dead about thirty years i begun to get a little anxious.Mind you, had been whizzing through space all that time,like a comet.Like a comet!Why,Peters,I laid over the lot of them!Of course there warn't any of them going my way,as a steady thing,you know, because they travel in a long circle like the loop of a lasso,whereas i was pointed as straight as a dart for the Hereafter;but i happened on one every now and then we had a bit of a brush together.But it was generally pretty one-sided , because i sailed by them the same as if they were standing still.An ordinary comet don't make more than about 200,000 miles a minute.