Автостопом по галактике

Chapter 11

           

           "Fivetooneagainstandfalling…"shesaid,"fourtooneagainstandfalling…threetoone…two…one…probabilityfactorofonetoone…wehavenormality,Irepeatwehavenormality."Sheturnedhermicrophoneoff—thenturneditbackon,withaslightsmileandcontinued:"Anythingyoustillcan’tcopewithisthereforeyourownproblem.Pleaserelax.Youwillbesentforsoon."

           Zaphodburstoutinannoyance:"WhoaretheyTrillian?"

           Trillianspanherseatroundtofacehimandshrugged.

           "Justacoupleofguysweseemtohavepickedupinopenspace,"shesaid."SectionZZ9PluralZAlpha."

           "Yeah,wellthat’saverysweetthoughtTrillian,"complainedZaphod,"butdoyoureallythinkit’swiseunderthecircumstances?Imean,hereweareontherunandeverything,wemusthavethepoliceofhalftheGalaxyafterusbynow,andwestoptopickuphitchhikers.OK,sotenoutoftenforstyle,butminusseveralmillionforgoodthinking,yeah?"

           Hetappedirritablyatacontrolpanel.Trillianquietlymovedhishandbeforehetappedanythingimportant.WhateverZaphod’squalitiesofmindmightinclude—dash,bravado,conceit—hewasmechanicallyineptandcouldeasilyblowtheshipupwithanextravagantgesture.Trillianhadcometosuspectthatthemainreasonwhyhehadhadsuchawildandsuccessfullifethatheneverreallyunderstoodthesignificanceofanythinghedid.

           "Zaphod,"shesaidpatiently,"theywerefloatingunprotectedinopenspace…youwouldn’twantthemtohavediedwouldyou?"

           "Well,youknow…no.

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