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Arthur
rather
thought
he
had
.
Apart
from
the
unpleasant
business
with
his
home
planet
the
Vogon
guard
had
half-throttled
him
already
and
he
did
n't
like
the
sound
of
being
thrown
into
space
very
much
.
"
Try
and
understand
his
problem
,
"
insisted
Ford
.
"
Here
he
is
poor
lad
,
his
entire
life
's
work
is
stamping
around
,
throwing
people
off
spaceships
...
"
"
And
shouting
,
"
added
the
guard
.
"
And
shouting
,
sure
,
"
said
Ford
patting
the
blubbery
arm
clamped
round
his
neck
in
friendly
condescension
,
"
...
and
he
does
n't
even
know
why
he
's
doing
it
!
"
Arthur
agreed
this
was
very
sad
.
He
did
this
with
a
small
feeble
gesture
,
because
he
was
too
asphyxicated
to
speak
.
Deep
rumblings
of
bemusement
came
from
the
guard
.
"
Well
.
Now
you
put
it
like
that
I
suppose
...
"
"
Good
lad
!
"
encouraged
Ford
.
"
But
alright
,
"
went
on
the
rumblings
,
"
so
what
's
the
alternative
?
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Ford
,
brightly
but
slowly
,
"
stop
doing
it
of
course
!
Tell
them
,
"
he
went
on
,
"
you
're
not
going
to
do
it
anymore
.
"
He
felt
he
had
to
add
something
to
that
,
but
for
the
moment
the
guard
seemed
to
have
his
mind
occupied
pondering
that
much
.
