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"
Tonight
is
the
night
,
"
said
the
mask
.
"
You
must
be
ready
.
"
"
I
will
be
.
What
it
is
—
a
surprise
?
Are
the
rockets
coming
through
earlier
than
we
thought
,
a
month
earlier
from
Earth
?
All
ten
thousand
rockets
,
bringing
the
settlers
,
the
miners
,
the
workers
and
their
wives
,
all
hundred
thousand
of
them
?
Won
’
t
that
be
swell
,
Elma
?
You
see
,
I
told
you
.
I
told
you
,
that
town
there
won
’
t
always
have
just
one
thousand
people
in
it
.
There
’
ll
be
fifty
thousand
more
coming
,
and
the
month
after
that
a
hundred
thousand
more
,
and
by
the
end
of
the
year
five
million
Earth
Men
.
And
me
with
the
only
hot
-
dog
stand
staked
out
on
the
busiest
highway
to
the
mines
!
"
The
mask
floated
on
the
wind
.
"
We
leave
you
.
Prepare
.
The
land
is
yours
.
"
In
the
blowing
moonlight
,
like
metal
petals
of
some
ancient
flower
,
like
blue
plumes
,
like
cobalt
butterflies
immense
and
quiet
,
the
old
ships
turned
and
moved
over
the
shifting
sands
,
the
masks
beaming
and
glittering
,
until
the
last
shine
,
the
last
blue
color
,
was
lost
among
the
hills
.
"
Elma
,
why
did
they
do
it
?
Why
didn
’
t
they
kill
me
?
Don
’
t
they
know
anything
?
What
’
s
wrong
with
them
?
Elma
,
do
you
understand
?
"
He
shook
her
shoulder
.
"
I
own
half
of
Mars
!
"
She
watched
the
night
sky
,
waiting
.
"
Come
on
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
’
ve
got
to
get
the
place
fixed
.
All
the
hot
dogs
boiling
,
the
buns
warm
,
the
chili
cooking
,
the
onions
peeled
and
diced
,
the
relish
laid
out
,
the
napkins
in
the
dips
,
the
place
spotless
!
Hey
!
"
He
did
a
little
wild
dance
,
kicking
his
heels
.
"
Oh
boy
,
I
’
m
happy
;
yes
,
sir
,
I
’
m
happy
,
"
he
sang
off
key
.
"
This
is
my
lucky
day
!
"
He
boiled
the
hot
dogs
,
cut
the
buns
,
sliced
the
onions
in
a
frenzy
.
