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The
Vogon
Constructor
fleet
coasted
away
into
the
inky
starry
void
.
Far
away
on
the
opposite
spiral
arm
of
the
Galaxy
,
five
hundred
thousand
light
years
from
the
star
Sol
,
Zaphod
Beeblebrox
,
President
of
the
Imperial
Galactic
Government
,
sped
across
the
seas
of
Damogran
,
his
ion
drive
delta
boat
winking
and
flashing
in
the
Damogran
sun
.
Damogran
the
hot
;
Damogran
the
remote
;
Damogran
the
almost
totally
unheard
of
.
Damogran
,
secret
home
of
the
Heart
of
Gold
.
The
boat
sped
on
across
the
water
.
It
would
be
some
time
before
it
reached
its
destination
because
Damogran
is
such
an
inconveniently
arranged
planet
.
It
consists
of
nothing
but
middling
to
large
desert
islands
separated
by
very
pretty
but
annoyingly
wide
stretches
of
ocean
.
The
boat
sped
on
.
Because
of
this
topological
awkwardness
Damogran
has
always
remained
a
deserted
planet
.
This
is
why
the
Imperial
Galactic
Government
chose
Damogran
for
the
Heart
of
Gold
project
,
because
it
was
so
deserted
and
the
Heart
of
Gold
was
so
secret
.
The
boat
zipped
and
skipped
across
the
sea
,
the
sea
that
lay
between
the
main
islands
of
the
only
archipelago
of
any
useful
size
on
the
whole
planet
.
Zaphod
Beeblebrox
was
on
his
way
from
the
tiny
spaceport
on
Easter
Island
(
the
name
was
an
entirely
meaningless
coincidence
--
in
Galacticspeke
,
easter
means
small
flat
and
light
brown
)
to
the
Heart
of
Gold
island
,
which
by
another
meaningless
coincidence
was
called
France
.
One
of
the
side
effects
of
work
on
the
Heart
of
Gold
was
a
whole
string
of
pretty
meaningless
coincidences
.
But
it
was
not
in
any
way
a
coincidence
that
today
,
the
day
of
culmination
of
the
project
,
the
great
day
of
unveiling
,
the
day
that
the
Heart
of
Gold
was
finally
to
be
introduced
to
a
marvelling
Galaxy
,
was
also
a
great
day
of
culmination
for
Zaphod
Beeblebrox
.
It
was
for
the
sake
of
this
day
that
he
had
first
decided
to
run
for
the
Presidency
,
a
decision
which
had
sent
waves
of
astonishment
throughout
the
Imperial
Galaxy
.
Zaphod
Beeblebrox
?
President
?
Not
the
Zaphod
Beeblebrox
?
Not
the
President
?
Many
had
seen
it
as
a
clinching
proof
that
the
whole
of
known
creation
had
finally
gone
bananas
.
Zaphod
grinned
and
gave
the
boat
an
extra
kick
of
speed
.
