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"
Well
,
that
’
s
a
shame
,
"
said
Mr
.
Ass
sarcastically
.
"
Does
he
think
I
have
nothing
else
to
do
but
entertain
people
he
’
s
too
busy
to
bother
with
?
"
"
That
’
s
not
the
important
thing
,
sir
,
"
shouted
the
captain
.
"
Well
,
it
is
to
me
.
I
have
much
reading
to
do
.
Mr
.
Ttt
is
inconsiderate
.
This
is
not
the
first
time
he
has
been
this
thoughtless
of
me
.
Stop
waving
your
hands
,
sir
,
until
I
finish
.
And
pay
attention
.
People
usually
listen
to
me
when
I
talk
.
And
you
’
ll
listen
courteously
or
I
won
’
t
talk
at
all
.
"
Uneasily
the
four
men
in
the
court
shifted
and
opened
their
mouths
,
and
once
the
captain
,
the
veins
on
his
face
bulging
,
showed
a
few
little
tears
in
his
eyes
.
"
Now
,
"
lectured
Mr
.
Aaa
,
"
do
you
think
it
fair
of
Mr
.
Ttt
to
be
so
ill
-
mannered
?
"
The
four
men
gazed
up
through
the
heat
.
The
captain
said
,
"
We
’
re
from
Earth
!
"
"
I
think
it
very
ungentlemanly
of
him
,
"
brooded
Mr
.
Aaa
.
"
A
rocket
ship
.
We
came
in
it
.
Over
there
!
"
"
Not
the
first
time
Ttt
’
s
been
unreasonable
,
you
know
.
"
