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"
It
’
s
like
when
I
was
a
boy
,
"
said
Father
Peregrine
.
"
We
heard
about
wars
in
China
.
But
we
never
believed
them
.
It
was
too
far
away
.
And
there
were
too
many
people
dying
.
It
was
impossible
.
Even
when
we
saw
the
motion
pictures
we
didn
’
t
believe
it
.
Well
,
that
’
s
how
it
is
now
.
Earth
is
China
.
It
’
s
so
far
away
it
’
s
unbelievable
.
It
’
s
not
here
.
You
can
’
t
touch
it
.
You
can
’
t
even
see
it
.
All
you
see
is
a
green
light
.
Two
billion
people
living
on
that
light
?
Unbelievable
!
War
?
We
don
’
t
hear
the
explosions
.
"
"
We
will
,
"
said
the
proprietor
.
"
I
keep
thinking
about
all
those
people
that
were
going
to
come
to
Mars
this
week
.
What
was
it
?
A
hundred
thousand
or
so
coming
up
in
the
next
month
or
so
.
What
about
them
if
the
war
starts
?
"
"
I
imagine
they
’
ll
turn
back
.
They
’
ll
be
needed
on
Earth
.
"
"
Well
,
"
said
the
proprietor
,
"
I
’
d
better
get
my
luggage
dusted
off
.
I
got
a
feeling
there
’
ll
be
a
rush
sale
here
any
time
"
"
Do
you
think
everyone
now
on
Mars
will
go
back
to
Earth
if
this
is
the
Big
War
we
’
ve
all
been
expecting
for
years
?
"
"
It
’
s
a
funny
thing
,
Father
,
but
yes
,
I
think
we
’
ll
all
go
back
.
I
know
,
we
came
up
here
to
get
away
from
things
—
politics
,
the
atom
bomb
,
war
,
pressure
groups
,
prejudice
,
laws
—
I
know
.
But
it
’
s
still
home
there
.
You
wait
and
see
.
When
the
first
bomb
drops
on
America
the
people
up
here
’
ll
start
thinking
.
They
haven
’
t
been
here
long
enough
.
A
couple
years
is
all
.
If
they
’
d
been
here
forty
years
,
it
’
d
be
different
,
but
they
got
relatives
down
there
,
and
their
home
towns
.
Me
,
I
can
’
t
believe
in
Earth
any
more
;
I
can
’
t
imagine
it
much
.
But
I
’
m
old
.
I
don
’
t
count
.
I
might
stay
on
here
.
"
"
I
doubt
it
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
guess
you
’
re
right
.
"
They
stood
on
the
porch
watching
the
stars
.
Finally
Father
Peregrine
pulled
some
money
from
his
pocket
and
handed
it
to
the
proprietor
.
"
Come
to
think
of
it
,
you
’
d
better
give
me
a
new
valise
.
My
old
one
’
s
in
pretty
bad
condition
…
"
Sam
Parkhill
motioned
with
the
broom
,
sweeping
away
the
blue
Martian
sand
.
