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"
Oh
,
yes
,
"
said
the
old
man
,
and
simply
stopped
talking
again
.
"
Ah
,
"
said
Arthur
,
"
er
...
"
He
had
an
odd
felling
of
being
like
a
man
in
the
act
of
adultery
who
is
surprised
when
the
woman
's
husband
wanders
into
the
room
,
changes
his
trousers
,
passes
a
few
idle
remarks
about
the
weather
and
leaves
again
.
"
You
seem
ill
at
ease
,
"
said
the
old
man
with
polite
concern
.
"
Er
,
no
...
well
,
yes
.
Actually
you
see
,
we
were
n't
really
expecting
to
find
anybody
about
in
fact
.
I
sort
of
gathered
that
you
were
all
dead
or
something
...
"
"
Dead
?
"
said
the
old
man
.
"
Good
gracious
me
no
,
we
have
but
slept
.
"
"
Slept
?
"
said
Arthur
incredulously
.
"
Yes
,
through
the
economic
recession
you
see
,
"
said
the
old
man
,
apparently
unconcerned
about
whether
Arthur
understood
a
word
he
was
talking
about
or
not
.
"
Er
,
economic
recession
?
"
"
Well
you
see
,
five
million
years
ago
the
Galactic
economy
collapsed
,
and
seeing
that
custom-made
planets
are
something
of
a
luxury
commodity
you
see
...
"
He
paused
and
looked
at
Arthur
.
