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"
No
light
,
"
said
Arthur
Dent
.
"
Dark
,
no
light
.
"
One
of
the
things
Ford
Prefect
had
always
found
hardest
to
understand
about
human
beings
was
their
habit
of
continually
stating
and
repeating
the
obvious
,
as
in
It
's
a
nice
day
,
or
You
're
very
tall
,
or
Oh
dear
you
seem
to
have
fallen
down
a
thirty-foot
well
,
are
you
alright
?
At
first
Ford
had
formed
a
theory
to
account
for
this
strange
behaviour
.
If
human
beings
do
n't
keep
exercising
their
lips
,
he
thought
,
their
mouths
probably
seize
up
.
After
a
few
months
'
consideration
and
observation
he
abandoned
this
theory
in
favour
of
a
new
one
.
If
they
do
n't
keep
on
exercising
their
lips
,
he
thought
,
their
brains
start
working
.
After
a
while
he
abandoned
this
one
as
well
as
being
obstructively
cynical
and
decided
he
quite
liked
human
beings
after
all
,
but
he
always
remained
desperately
worried
about
the
terrible
number
of
things
they
did
n't
know
about
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
agreed
with
Arthur
,
"
no
light
.
"
He
helped
Arthur
to
some
peanuts
.
"
How
do
you
feel
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Like
a
military
academy
,
"
said
Arthur
,
"
bits
of
me
keep
on
passing
out
.
"
Ford
stared
at
him
blankly
in
the
darkness
.
"
If
I
asked
you
where
the
hell
we
were
,
"
said
Arthur
weakly
,
"
would
I
regret
it
?
"
Ford
stood
up
.
"
We
're
safe
,
"
he
said
.
"
Oh
good
,
"
said
Arthur
.
"
We
're
in
a
small
galley
cabin
,
"
said
Ford
,
"
in
one
of
the
spaceships
of
the
Vogon
Constructor
Fleet
.
"
