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"
Ah
,
"
said
Arthur
,
"
this
is
obviously
some
strange
usage
of
the
word
safe
that
I
was
n't
previously
aware
of
.
"
Ford
struck
another
match
to
help
him
search
for
a
light
switch
.
Monstrous
shadows
leaped
and
loomed
again
.
Arthur
struggled
to
his
feet
and
hugged
himself
apprehensively
.
Hideous
alien
shapes
seemed
to
throng
about
him
,
the
air
was
thick
with
musty
smells
which
sidled
into
his
lungs
without
identifying
themselves
,
and
a
low
irritating
hum
kept
his
brain
from
focusing
.
"
How
did
we
get
here
?
"
he
asked
,
shivering
slightly
.
"
We
hitched
a
lift
,
"
said
Ford
.
"
Excuse
me
?
"
said
Arthur
.
"
Are
you
trying
to
tell
me
that
we
just
stuck
out
our
thumbs
and
some
green
bug-eyed
monster
stuck
his
head
out
and
said
,
Hi
fellas
,
hop
right
in
.
I
can
take
you
as
far
as
the
Basingstoke
roundabout
?
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Ford
,
"
the
Thumb
's
an
electronic
sub-etha
signalling
device
,
the
roundabout
's
at
Barnard
's
Star
six
light
years
away
,
but
otherwise
,
that
's
more
or
less
right
.
"
"
And
the
bug-eyed
monster
?
"
"
Is
green
,
yes
.
"
"
Fine
,
"
said
Arthur
,
"
when
can
I
get
home
?
"
