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431
To
tremendous
applause
Zaphod
Beeblebrox
stepped
out
of
the
bubble
,
his
orange
sash
blazing
in
the
light
.
432
The
President
of
the
Galaxy
had
arrived
.
433
He
waited
for
the
applause
to
die
down
,
then
raised
his
hands
in
greeting
.
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434
"
Hi
,
"
he
said
.
435
A
government
spider
sidled
up
to
him
and
attempted
to
press
a
copy
of
his
prepared
speech
into
his
hands
.
Pages
three
to
seven
of
the
original
version
were
at
the
moment
floating
soggily
on
the
Damogran
sea
some
five
miles
out
from
the
bay
.
Pages
one
and
two
had
been
salvaged
by
a
Damogran
Frond
Crested
Eagle
and
had
already
become
incorporated
into
an
extraordinary
new
form
of
nest
which
the
eagle
had
invented
.
It
was
constructed
largely
of
paper
and
it
was
virtually
impossible
for
a
newly
hatched
baby
eagle
to
break
out
of
it
.
The
Damogran
Frond
Crested
Eagle
had
heard
of
the
notion
of
survival
of
the
species
but
wanted
no
truck
with
it
.
436
Zaphod
Beeblebrox
would
not
be
needing
his
set
speech
and
he
gently
deflected
the
one
being
offered
him
by
the
spider
.
437
"
Hi
,
"
he
said
again
.
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438
Everyone
beamed
at
him
,
or
,
at
least
,
nearly
everyone
.
He
singled
out
Trillian
from
the
crowd
.
Trillian
was
a
girl
that
Zaphod
had
picked
up
recently
whilst
visiting
a
planet
,
just
for
fun
,
incognito
.
439
She
was
slim
,
darkish
,
humanoid
,
with
long
waves
of
black
hair
,
a
full
mouth
,
an
odd
little
nob
of
a
nose
and
ridiculously
brown
eyes
.
With
her
red
head
scarf
knotted
in
that
particular
way
and
her
long
flowing
silky
brown
dress
she
looked
vaguely
Arabic
.
Not
that
anyone
there
had
ever
heard
of
an
Arab
of
course
.
The
Arabs
had
very
recently
ceased
to
exist
,
and
even
when
they
had
existed
they
were
five
hundred
thousand
light
years
from
Damogran
.
Trillian
was
n't
anybody
in
particular
,
or
so
Zaphod
claimed
.
She
just
went
around
with
him
rather
a
lot
and
told
him
what
she
thought
of
him
.
440
"
Hi
honey
,
"
he
said
to
her
.