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As
Ford
gazed
at
the
spectacle
of
light
before
them
excitement
burnt
inside
him
,
but
only
the
excitement
of
seeing
a
strange
new
planet
,
it
was
enough
for
him
to
see
it
as
it
was
.
It
faintly
irritated
him
that
Zaphod
had
to
impose
some
ludicrous
fantasy
on
to
the
scene
to
make
it
work
for
him
.
All
this
Magrathea
nonsense
seemed
juvenile
.
Is
n't
it
enough
to
see
that
a
garden
is
beautiful
without
having
to
believe
that
there
are
fairies
at
the
bottom
of
it
too
?
All
this
Magrathea
business
seemed
totally
incomprehensible
to
Arthur
.
He
edged
up
to
Trillian
and
asked
her
what
was
going
on
.
"
I
only
know
what
Zaphod
's
told
me
,
"
she
whispered
.
"
Apparently
Magrathea
is
some
kind
of
legend
from
way
back
which
no
one
seriously
believes
in
.
Bit
like
Atlantis
on
Earth
,
except
that
the
legends
say
the
Magratheans
used
to
manufacture
planets
.
"
Arthur
blinked
at
the
screens
and
felt
he
was
missing
something
important
.
Suddenly
he
realized
what
it
was
.
"
Is
there
any
tea
on
this
spaceship
?
"
he
asked
.
More
of
the
planet
was
unfolding
beneath
them
as
the
Heart
of
Gold
streaked
along
its
orbital
path
.
The
suns
now
stood
high
in
the
black
sky
,
the
pyrotechnics
of
dawn
were
over
,
and
the
surface
of
the
planet
appeared
bleak
and
forbidding
in
the
common
light
of
day
--
grey
,
dusty
and
only
dimly
contoured
.
It
looked
dead
and
cold
as
a
crypt
.
From
time
to
time
promising
features
would
appear
on
the
distant
horizon
--
ravines
,
maybe
mountains
,
maybe
even
cities
--
but
as
they
approached
the
lines
would
soften
and
blur
into
anonymity
and
nothing
would
transpire
.
The
planet
's
surface
was
blurred
by
time
,
by
the
slow
movement
of
the
thin
stagnant
air
that
had
crept
across
it
for
century
upon
century
.
Clearly
,
it
was
very
very
old
.
A
moment
of
doubt
came
to
Ford
as
he
watched
the
grey
landscape
move
beneath
them
.
The
immensity
of
time
worried
him
,
he
could
feel
it
as
a
presence
.
He
cleared
his
throat
.
"
Well
,
even
supposing
it
is
...
"
