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"
Oh
,
give
me
a
June
night
The
moonlight
and
you
…
"
Lustig
began
to
tremble
.
Samuel
Hinkston
did
likewise
.
The
sky
was
serene
and
quiet
,
and
somewhere
a
stream
of
water
ran
through
the
cool
caverns
and
tree
shadings
of
a
ravine
.
Somewhere
a
horse
and
wagon
trotted
and
rolled
by
,
bumping
.
"
Sir
,
"
said
Samuel
Hinkston
,
"
it
must
be
,
it
has
to
be
,
that
rocket
travel
to
Mars
began
in
the
years
before
the
first
World
War
!
"
"
No
.
"
"
How
else
can
you
explain
these
houses
,
the
iron
deer
,
the
pianos
,
the
music
?
"
Hinkston
took
the
captain
’
s
elbow
persuasively
and
looked
into
the
captain
’
s
face
.
"
Say
that
there
were
people
in
the
year
1905
who
hated
war
and
got
together
with
some
scientists
in
secret
and
built
a
rocket
and
came
out
here
to
Mars
—
"
"
No
,
no
,
Hinkston
.
"
"
Why
not
?
The
world
was
a
different
world
in
1905
;
they
could
have
kept
it
a
secret
much
more
easily
.
"
"
But
a
complex
thing
like
a
rocket
,
no
,
you
couldn
’
t
keep
it
secret
.
"
