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They
had
now
reached
the
airlock-a
large
circular
steel
hatchway
of
massive
strength
and
weight
let
into
the
inner
skin
of
the
craft
.
The
guard
operated
a
control
and
the
hatchway
swung
smoothly
open
.
"
But
thanks
for
taking
an
interest
,
"
said
the
Vogon
guard
.
"
Bye
now
.
"
He
flung
Ford
and
Arthur
through
the
hatchway
into
the
small
chamber
within
.
Arthur
lay
panting
for
breath
.
Ford
scrambled
round
and
flung
his
shoulder
uselessly
against
the
reclosing
hatchway
.
"
But
listen
,
"
he
shouted
to
the
guard
,
"
there
's
a
whole
world
you
do
n't
know
anything
about
...
here
how
about
this
?
"
Desperately
he
grabbed
for
the
only
bit
of
culture
he
knew
offhand
--
he
hummed
the
first
bar
of
Beethoven
's
Fifth
.
"
Da
da
da
dum
!
Does
n't
that
stir
anything
in
you
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
the
guard
,
"
not
really
.
But
I
'll
mention
it
to
my
aunt
.
"
If
he
said
anything
further
after
that
it
was
lost
.
The
hatchway
sealed
itself
tight
,
and
all
sound
was
lost
but
the
faint
distant
hum
of
the
ship
's
engines
.
They
were
in
a
brightly
polished
cylindrical
chamber
about
six
feet
in
diameter
and
ten
feet
long
.
"
Potentially
bright
lad
I
thought
,
"
he
said
and
slumped
against
the
curved
wall
.
Arthur
was
still
lying
in
the
curve
of
the
floor
where
he
had
fallen
.
He
did
n't
look
up
.
He
just
lay
panting
.
