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"
Who
are
you
?
"
said
Tomas
in
English
.
"
What
are
you
doing
here
?
"
In
Martian
;
the
stranger
’
s
lips
moved
.
"
Where
are
you
going
?
"
they
said
,
and
looked
bewildered
.
"
I
’
m
Tomas
Gomez
.
"
"
I
’
m
Muhe
Ca
.
"
Neither
understood
,
but
they
tapped
their
chests
with
the
words
and
then
it
became
clear
.
And
then
the
Martian
laughed
.
"
Wait
!
"
Tomas
felt
his
head
touched
,
but
no
hand
had
touched
him
.
"
There
!
"
said
the
Martian
in
English
.
"
That
is
better
!
"
"
You
learned
my
language
,
so
quick
!
"
"
Nothing
at
all
!
"
They
looked
,
embarrassed
with
a
new
silence
,
at
the
steaming
coffee
he
had
in
one
hand
.
