Автостопом по галактике

Chapter 7

           "Sothehoursareprettygoodthen?"heresumed.

           TheVogonstareddownathimassluggishthoughtsmoiledaroundinthemurkydepths.

           "Yeah,"hesaid,"butnowyoucometomentionit,mostoftheactualminutesareprettylousy.Except…"hethoughtagain,whichrequiredlookingattheceiling—"exceptsomeoftheshoutingIquitelike."Hefilledhislungsandbellowed,"Resistanceis…"

           "Sure,yes,"interruptedFordhurriedly,"you’regoodatthat,Icantell.Butifit’smostlylousy,"hesaid,slowlygivingthewordstimetoreachtheirmark,"thenwhydoyoudoit?Whatisit?Thegirls?Theleather?Themachismo?Ordoyoujustfindthatcomingtotermswiththemindlesstediumofitallpresentsaninterestingchallenge?"

           "Er…"saidtheguard,"er…er…Idunno.IthinkIjustsortof…doitreally.MyauntsaidthatspaceshipguardwasagoodcareerforayoungVogon—youknow,theuniform,thelow—slungstunrayholster,themindlesstedium…"

           "ThereyouareArthur,"saidFordwiththeairofsomeonereachingtheconclusionofhisargument,"youthinkyou’vegotproblems."

           Arthurratherthoughthehad.ApartfromtheunpleasantbusinesswithhishomeplanettheVogonguardhadhalf-throttledhimalreadyandhedidn’tlikethesoundofbeingthrownintospaceverymuch.

           "Tryandunderstandhisproblem,"insistedFord."Hereheispoorlad,hisentirelife’sworkisstampingaround,throwingpeopleoffspaceships…"

           "Andshouting,"addedtheguard.

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