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"
"
And
are
you
not
,
"
said
Fook
leaning
anxiously
forward
,
"
a
greater
analyst
than
the
Googleplex
Star
Thinker
in
the
Seventh
Galaxy
of
Light
and
Ingenuity
which
can
calculate
the
trajectory
of
every
single
dust
particle
throughout
a
five-week
Dangrabad
Beta
sand
blizzard
?
"
"
A
five-week
sand
blizzard
?
"
said
Deep
Thought
haughtily
.
"
You
ask
this
of
me
who
have
contemplated
the
very
vectors
of
the
atoms
in
the
Big
Bang
itself
?
Molest
me
not
with
this
pocket
calculator
stuff
.
"
The
two
programmers
sat
in
uncomfortable
silence
for
a
moment
.
Then
Lunkwill
leaned
forward
again
.
"
But
are
you
not
,
"
he
said
,
"
a
more
fiendish
disputant
than
the
Great
Hyperlobic
Omni-Cognate
Neutron
Wrangler
of
Ciceronicus
12
,
the
Magic
and
Indefatigable
?
"
"
The
Great
Hyperlobic
Omni-Cognate
Neutron
Wrangler
,
"
said
Deep
Thought
thoroughly
rolling
the
r
's
,
"
could
talk
all
four
legs
off
an
Arcturan
MegaDonkey
--
but
only
I
could
persuade
it
to
go
for
a
walk
afterwards
.
"
"
Then
what
,
"
asked
Fook
,
"
is
the
problem
?
"
"
There
is
no
problem
,
"
said
Deep
Thought
with
magnificent
ringing
tones
.
"
I
am
simply
the
second
greatest
computer
in
the
Universe
of
Space
and
Time
.
"
"
But
the
second
?
"
insisted
Lunkwill
.
"
Why
do
you
keep
saying
the
second
?
You
're
surely
not
thinking
of
the
Multicorticoid
Perspicutron
Titan
Muller
are
you
?
Or
the
Pondermatic
?
Or
the
...
"
Contemptuous
lights
flashed
across
the
computer
's
console
.
