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Arthur
followed
him
in
nervously
and
was
astonished
to
see
a
man
lolling
back
in
a
chair
with
his
feet
on
a
control
console
picking
the
teeth
in
his
right-hand
head
with
his
left
hand
.
The
right-hand
head
seemed
to
be
thoroughly
preoccupied
with
this
task
,
but
the
left-hand
one
was
grinning
a
broad
,
relaxed
,
nonchalant
grin
.
The
number
of
things
that
Arthur
could
n't
believe
he
was
seeing
was
fairly
large
.
His
jaw
flapped
about
at
a
loose
end
for
a
while
.
The
peculiar
man
waved
a
lazy
wave
at
Ford
and
with
an
appalling
affectation
of
nonchalance
said
,
"
Ford
,
hi
,
how
are
you
?
Glad
you
could
drop
in
.
"
Ford
was
not
going
to
be
outcooled
.
"
Zaphod
,
"
he
drawled
,
"
great
to
see
you
,
you
're
looking
well
,
the
extra
arm
suits
you
.
Nice
ship
you
've
stolen
.
"
Arthur
goggled
at
him
.
"
You
mean
you
know
this
guy
?
"
he
said
,
waving
a
wild
finger
at
Zaphod
.
"
Know
him
!
"
exclaimed
Ford
,
"
he
's
...
"
he
paused
,
and
decided
to
do
the
introductions
the
other
way
round
.
"
Oh
,
Zaphod
,
this
is
a
friend
of
mine
,
Arthur
Dent
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
saved
him
when
his
planet
blew
up
.
"
"
Oh
sure
,
"
said
Zaphod
,
"
hi
Arthur
,
glad
you
could
make
it
.
"
His
right-hand
head
looked
round
casually
,
said
"
hi
"
and
went
back
to
having
his
teeth
picked
.
Ford
carried
on
.
"
And
Arthur
,
"
he
said
,
"
this
is
my
semi-cousin
Zaphod
Beeb
...
"
