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"
But
what
in
the
world
are
we
to
do
with
our
lives
?
"
I
asked
,
appealing
in
desperation
to
the
blue
,
empty
heaven
.
"
What
am
I
to
do
,
for
example
?
There
are
no
newspapers
,
so
there
’
s
an
end
of
my
vocation
.
"
"
And
there
’
s
nothin
’
left
to
shoot
,
and
no
more
soldierin
’
,
so
there
’
s
an
end
of
mine
,
"
said
Lord
John
.
"
And
there
are
no
students
,
so
there
’
s
an
end
of
mine
,
"
cried
Summerlee
.
"
But
I
have
my
husband
and
my
house
,
so
I
can
thank
heaven
that
there
is
no
end
of
mine
,
"
said
the
lady
.
"
Nor
is
there
an
end
of
mine
,
"
remarked
Challenger
,
"
for
science
is
not
dead
,
and
this
catastrophe
in
itself
will
offer
us
many
most
absorbing
problems
for
investigation
.
"
He
had
now
flung
open
the
windows
and
we
were
gazing
out
upon
the
silent
and
motionless
landscape
.
"
Let
me
consider
,
"
he
continued
.
"
It
was
about
three
,
or
a
little
after
,
yesterday
afternoon
that
the
world
finally
entered
the
poison
belt
to
the
extent
of
being
completely
submerged
.
It
is
now
nine
o
’
clock
.
The
question
is
,
at
what
hour
did
we
pass
out
from
it
?
"
"
The
air
was
very
bad
at
daybreak
,
"
said
I
.
"
Later
than
that
,
"
said
Mrs
.
Challenger
.
"
As
late
as
eight
o
’
clock
I
distinctly
felt
the
same
choking
at
my
throat
which
came
at
the
outset
.
"
