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"
I
can
do
that
for
you
,
sure
,
"
enthused
the
computer
,
punching
out
more
tickertape
.
"
I
can
even
work
out
you
personality
problems
to
ten
decimal
places
if
it
will
help
.
"
Trillian
interrupted
.
"
Zaphod
,
"
she
said
,
"
any
minute
now
we
will
be
swinging
round
to
the
daylight
side
of
this
planet
,
"
adding
,
"
whatever
it
turns
out
to
be
.
"
"
Hey
,
what
do
you
mean
by
that
?
The
planet
's
where
I
predicted
it
would
be
is
n't
it
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
know
there
's
a
planet
there
.
I
'm
not
arguing
with
anyone
,
it
's
just
that
I
would
n't
know
Magrathea
from
any
other
lump
of
cold
rock
.
Dawn
's
coming
up
if
you
want
it
.
"
"
OK
,
OK
,
"
muttered
Zaphod
,
"
let
's
at
least
give
our
eyes
a
good
time
.
Computer
!
"
"
Hi
there
!
What
can
I
...
"
"
Just
shut
up
and
give
us
a
view
of
the
planet
again
.
"
A
dark
featureless
mass
once
more
filled
the
screens
--
the
planet
rolling
away
beneath
them
.
