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Zaphod
hit
him
and
he
shut
up
.
With
little
shudders
of
disgust
they
all
followed
Zaphod
down
the
incline
into
the
crater
,
trying
very
hard
not
to
look
at
its
unfortunate
creator
.
"
Life
,
"
said
Marvin
dolefully
,
"
loathe
it
or
ignore
it
,
you
ca
n't
like
it
.
"
The
ground
had
caved
in
where
the
whale
had
hit
it
revealing
a
network
of
galleries
and
passages
,
now
largely
obstructed
by
collapsed
rubble
and
entrails
.
Zaphod
had
made
a
start
clearing
a
way
into
one
of
them
,
but
Marvin
was
able
to
do
it
rather
faster
.
Dank
air
wafted
out
of
its
dark
recesses
,
and
as
Zaphod
shone
a
torch
into
it
,
little
was
visible
in
the
dusty
gloom
.
"
According
to
the
legends
,
"
he
said
,
"
the
Magratheans
lived
most
of
their
lives
underground
.
"
"
Why
's
that
?
"
said
Arthur
.
"
Did
the
surface
become
too
polluted
or
overpopulated
?
"
"
No
,
I
do
n't
think
so
,
"
said
Zaphod
.
"
I
think
they
just
did
n't
like
it
very
much
.
"
"
Are
you
sure
you
know
what
you
're
doing
?
"
said
Trillian
peering
nervously
into
the
darkness
.
"
We
've
been
attacked
once
already
you
know
.
"
"
Look
kid
,
I
promise
you
the
live
population
of
this
planet
is
nil
plus
the
four
of
us
,
so
come
on
,
let
's
get
on
in
there
.
Er
,
hey
Earthman
...
"
"
Arthur
,
"
said
Arthur
.
